I had to take her home Sunday night so she could get ready for school the next day. I wasn't happy about that s**t, but her dad was adamant that she come home. It was hard sometimes to remember that we were kids in our parents' eyes and still had to obey their rules.
I respected him for his stand though, even though I hated like f**k to part with her that night. But it was nice to know that he cared like that.
She wasn't much better when it was time for me to leave her. Her clinging s**t was only making me feel like an asshole for abandoning her.
“Babe, I'll call you as soon as I get in the house, we'll talk until you fall asleep and before you know it I'll be back here to pick you up for school."
She held on tighter, her little fists grabbing onto the back of my shirt. This f*****g gi
