My Life. Ch. 6…
Two days later. It was Tuesday night, I hadn’t gone to school yet this week. I was afraid to deal with questions from people who may have heard the rumors. It was a short week anyways, Thanksgiving was this Thursday. I was still staying with Mariola. Mom had come home really quick Sunday afternoon for some clothes and stuff, but took off again before I had a chance to talk to her. She wasn’t even answering my calls or returning my texts. It was like she was mad at me for what happened. Mariola had spoken to her on the phone, she said that the hospital would be releasing Lacy Friday morning . I tried texting Lacy too, without a reply, but I don’t think she had her phone. I was laying in Mariola’s bed. …