#Chapter245
Changes
Hearing what Uncle Jordan said to us that night. It made us even more anxious than we were heading off to college. Liz was having a challenging time, more so, but she had Drew. Junior had Hope, Eli had Davina, and I had myself.
Sure, I dated, but no one seemed right to me. Most of the girls at school were alike. The girls want you because your family has money or how you look. None of those things meant a damn thing to me. I wanted someone that wanted me for me.
Mattress Mary was one of those girls who was better at spreading her legs than using her brain. It’s not like she had one, anyway. I still shake my head, thinking about when I took her to prom. The girl was psycho, and I knew it, but when desperation mixed with loneliness sets in, you’ll pick anyone to take. I should have gone stag.
