(I’m Sorry Trevor)
I can’t believe I’m actually going through with this idea. Irene talked to me about the dojo idea today. I told her I’d try to find a way to get my parents to let me go (Wow, that’s at least the second lie I’ve told since I got here. Not really proud of myself right now). She told me to meet her outside of the school Saturday night. It’s Wednesday, meaning that I have today, Thursday, and Friday to figure out what I’m going to do. Arrows are still pointing to the runaway idea.
With how well I’ve been able to sneak out so far, running away shouldn’t be so hard…physically. Mentally and emotionally, the very thought of doing it makes me sick. For one thing, it would make it so that what I told Trevor Saturday night a lie. It would also scare the crap out of my whole family, and I would be in huge trouble when I eventually came back. But, on the other hand, I wouldn’t have to worry about ending up in a strait jacket after trying to explain the situation to them, plus they would most likely be safer not knowing, and they’re safety is more important than any of the negatives to this idea.
It’s official, I have to run away. Better start planning. Saturday night is coming up fast.
· Wed Jan 01, 2014 @ 09:17pm · 0 Comments