The next day I woke up and Barbra jean and dad never knew I had left. They are so oblivious they really never know what is going on. It's kind of funny really.

I got myself ready and joined my dad, Barbra jean and my half brother Henry for breakfast before another dreadful day of school started. It ended up being one of those nights. Going to sleep and waking up and feeling like you never really slept at all and you still felt tired but even more tired.

Dad decided to grill me with questions this morning... he does this once in a while when he feels like he hasn't taken enough time to talk to me.

"How's school going?" Brock asked.

"Fine" I said flat out and not giving him more information.

"You know your mom has been asking me to tell you that she wants to see you sometime" Brock told as he took a sip of his coffee cup.

"I know, I'm kind of busy though, but I'm sure I'll see her around sometime soon" Kyra said somewhat sad but also apolitically.

"I need to go, see you later" Kyra said as she picked up her book bag and walked out the front door. The morning there was a small breeze and the sun was just started to warm everything up for the day.

What made Kyra even worse that she missed her family the ones who live three doors down. But she felt that it was right that not going back to see everyone not going to go see her mother would keep her at her dads. What she was scared of she would want to move back or it wouldn't feel like family anymore...

As I walked towards my bus stop just at the end of the street. There she had to pass the Reba hart house. There she saw Jake run out of the house to catch the bus, and Cheyenne and van putting Elizabeth into her car seat and getting ready to bring her to school. 'oh how big she's gotten since I left" Kyra thought. As she walked by they didn't even notice, they didn't even look.

As she got to her bus stop she turned to look and saw her mother out in the driveway waving at Cheyenne and Van as they pulled out and drove the opposite direction. Reba remained standing there watching the car go off in the distance with her big morning smile she always had. Kyra always compared her mothers smile as bright as the sun.

'Why do I even bother torturing myself, why bother even coming home? They seem to have a better life with me they don't need me' Kyra thought to herself as the bus pulled up opened its door and Kyra sat down.

-end chapter 2