All the toss and turnings I did last night was starting to get to me. I just felt so down with it all. I hadn’t been able to sleep a wink since that awful dream had come on. It was just so bad, and I didn’t wish to relive it.
I was dressed quickly in blue cashmere, and wild ghetto pants. I had no idea why mom named this pants, ‘ghetto’ but it had stuck with me over the years, and I couldn’t think of another name for it.
Today, I was going to skip school again. I needed to find a new accommodation. I know that as long as I was in this school, they wouldn’t give me another place to stay other than here. So, I have to find my roots outside.
Since, I was avoiding Mike, it won’t be nice to ask for his help. I hated myself for all these. I shouldn’t be betraying him. He has done so much for m
