#Chapter541
A new day, same old bullsh*t
Pax
I figured out my school and work schedule, which are my basics, and okay. Nik scheduled me for the evening. I started classes, keeping to myself. My brothers and cousins tried to talk to me, but I stayed to myself. I did in high school and now, college.
Ma called, and I spoke to her. She tried to continue a conversation, but I wasn’t in the mood. She asked if I wanted to talk to Pops. I declined. My family thinks I’m a screwup anyway, especially Pops.
At the bakery, Shaun tried a conversation. I kept it brief. He made himself clear that one night. So why make conversation when you’re disinterested in dating someone?
I don’t understand anyone. Everyone is on my case about the shit that I do; then, everyone wants to talk when I walk the straight and narrow. I don’t want to talk. I want to get through school and move on.
/"Man, this sucks,/" Mason said to the others.
