As the days pass by it feels...normal being around Conner. Being the way we had always been was..rough. We would constantly sit in silence due to nothing to say. Now that has changed dramatically.
"You're falling asleep, babe."
"Sorry, night terrors. You know what its like."
"All too well. You wanna ditch the rest of school?"
"Its the first day hun, we gotta stay."
"You do realize we didn't take the same classes this year. I have to go to my next classes."
"Sorry I forgot. I'm just so used to us being in the same class, sorry." I look away embarrassed. I was trying so hard not to think about it I completely spaced it.
"Don't be so apologetic. Its only 2 more hours, I'll make it. We going to my house later?"
"Your dad is gone right?"
"Correct. For the next few months."
"Awesome." His dads a prick, and despises me. He blames me for Conner being a Wicca. It was his choice, we converted at the same time. It was mutual. But who cares, hes out on a business trip f