My phone vibrates for the umpteenth time today, I check the caller ID and immediately put it on voice mail.
I'm not in the mood to talk to anyone.
Dad gave me strict orders and I'm going to follow them.
I know I had the option of saying no, but he was kind of right, he has been in my life ever since I was a kid, he's been the one that made decisions for me and the moment I asked him to leave me alone, things started to go wrong.
I hate to admit this, but my life was actually easier when he was my manager, he made sure I never got into such messes, apart from when I got involved with Ronald and that was more of my fault than his, he only suggested I should date him, but everything that followed was all me. Every bad thing was all me.
I can't even check on Joe, because his father sort o
