I sat up. I looked at myself in the mirror and laughed. I was a mess, and I accepted it. I walked out of the kitchen seeing my papa and my father fighting again, my brother was of course cheering on father, poor papa. I sighed, the noise was too much and I decided to leave.
"I'm leaving papa," I said, of course the whisper was ignored so I just decided to leave. I walk over to the walkway and almost forgot my bag. I quickly run up to my room and grab my bag off the shelf on my dresser and run out of the house. My phone buzzed and I hurriedly opened the phone to see I was being text bombed. I sighed and decided to read them.
What's up?: From: SconedPanda
Not Much: From: InvisiblePolarBear
Wanna hang out?: From: SconedPanda
Who changed my address?!: From: TomatoLovingTeddy
Racoon isn't a bear. : From: SconedPanda
About the Hangout plans?: From: SconedPanda
Sure. : From: InvisiblePolarBear
That means hurting your a** ...sure. :From: TomatoLovingTeddy
I laughed and headed to the usual spot, and ran up to see everyone was just getting there as well.