Callen
Before I knew it, it was Monday. I haven’t spoken to Isabel since Saturday and was a little nervous to. She was probably going crazy with all kinds of thoughts with me walking out the way that I did. Her words caught me off guard because I had never pictured myself as the bad boy before, but I never thought that was exactly how others saw me. I was just misunderstood. Sure, I act out and do stupid things, but if anyone else had the life I did, I’m sure they would act the same way.
One good thing about being up this early and getting ready for school was that my parents were passed out. No noise would wake them. I got dressed, putting on some black jeans and a plain g
