My sister is a sophomore in college and she’s absolutely thriving. She never really enjoyed high school, and she was the quiet, unproblematic type with the close friends from elementary school. There was never a specific instance or reason to hate Troy High for her. I’ve actually had good times, and sometimes I get scared if I’m currently peaking because of her.
I think a big part of her happiness from college is having new friends, a downtown area, and a boyfriend. Boyfriend. I don't really have trust issues but I heavily don’t mess with this mofo… There’s some off juju about him and I have no evidence to present a solid motive to dislike the dude.
I always bring him up because she is too shy to say anything but I will just be spacing out during a conversation and be like why did I even ask. He’s also not ugly, but I just don’t like his face, if that makes sense. And the worst of it all is his name is Quinton, not that it matters, but she calls him Q. That’s so damn crusty to me for no reason.
Overall I am happy for her but this just scares me overall for next year when I go off. I am scared I am going to change like she did. She changed enough for me not to be able to recognize her. I miss the same bitches she’s known since kindergarten eating all of my food in the house. Now, in the summer I got to have this dude swimming in my pool… Imma have to shock the pool with extra chemicals right after:(
I am just crippling inside knowing that everything is going to change next year when I am at school.I’m not coddled in my house but I sure feel like never wanting to leave.
In conclusion I am mad that childhood is ending for me. I feel like I did this in a really unnecessary way by calling out my sister’s boyfriend.
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