After Football season was over a few months whent by. I started noticing that Mom and Dad was fighting a lot more then usual. I tried to figure out the problem but they stayed distant. It was like they was hiding something from me. They had to be hiding something because every time I brought it up they would change the subject. Two weeks went bye and I still couldn't figure it out. One more week went bye and Mom moved out of the house. She told my she had to work out of town. I asked Dad if there was anything wrong. He told me no, I asked him why Mom leaving, he said Grandmal and Grandpa wanted her to come down for a month or two. At that point I knew something was wrong. Three weeks passed along and as I was walking to the bath room I overheard Dad on the phone with Mom. They was talking about getting a divorce. I stopped in there so fasted I almost broke the door down. I yelled to the top of my lunges you can't get a divorce. I didn't stop anything, shortly after they got a divorce. I stayed with Dad I did not see not that much. She would come down sometimes but all Mom and Dad did was fight. They started seeing other people. I did not like it, but if they are happy I guess I am to. I started struggling in school because of the divorce. Deep down they still loved each other. They both knew that I was going through a bad time. I finished out the school year on a bad note.