Hey diary, its me again...

School would be starting in a month and Ryan came home from the hospital. He had a concussion and had ended up in a minor coma that lasted 3 days. He was better now. Dad was in prison too. Mom was a wreck. She hated being single but knew it was best for us. I had no friends anymore but the guys and Bec and Michelle. Michelle was dating Ryan so I saw her all the time. It got annoying a bit. I started to miss Brendon more and more. He was gone on a trip to California to visit a cousin of some sort. He would be back on Monday (3 days away).

Dear diary,
School starts in 3 weeks. Sophomore finally, and I will turn 16. But that means at the end of the year Brendon will be 18.  sadness. Homecoming will be coming up in the week after school starts. I can’t wait. I think I may go solo. Or maybe with some new freshman or something. Ahh no clue what to do.

I started counting down on my calendar the days until school started. I needed to do some shopping.