You frowned, burying your face into the fluffy pillow. What were you doing sitting here in this dark living room watching TV when you should be getting some sleep? The anxiety was killing you. What if you ended up hating your major? What if you don't make any friends? What if you can't handle being a college student? What if college isn't your thing? What if you end up wasting your entire life pursuing a career you didn'
I was never one to have "Friends" let alone a girlfriend. Or a boyfriend for that matter. My sexuality was always a mystery to me, but its not like it mattered. No one would ever like me like that. Everyone at my school hated me. They either wanted me to die or just didn't notice me at all. That's why when my mother told me we were moving I was somewhat ecstatic.
"But mooom what about all my friends?'
"You will make plenty of new friends sweety, just wait and see."
Mikey was whining to our mother non-stop ever since she broke the news to us last week. Our dad had walked out on us last year and we just couldn't afford this house. Mom had gotten a job offer on the other side of the state that had good pay . I trudged down into the basement (otherwise known as my bed room) and packed the rest of my things. We were going to hit the road tomorrow and leave all these memories behind us and start fresh. I fell onto my bed and started thinking.
What if the kid