I got home pretty late , the bus at to dropped off some of the juniors before he had to drop me .
Can't wait till I know my way around so I can come home myself .
At lease I'm a senior, it weird to sit with the juniors .
"Hey Grand ma " I greeted placing my bag on the chair .
"Welcome home child ".
" your parent called to be sure ....
"I'm not making any trouble that make them come all the way back here " I finished.
Grand pa stare at me .
What ? That just the damn truth my parent and I never act like real family I mean that what makes me what I am , their neglect.
" your parents loves you child " .
Oh please ! , not looking at my grand parent I picked up my bag and head upstairs.
I jump on my bed facing my back onto the roof .
I miss home and by home I mean kourtney's . I picked up my mathematics text to solve some equations after all that one thing I love and good at .