Well hello!
I havent wrote in here for aaagggeeessssssss so I'm gonna update.
I've done pretty much nothing since my last post. Its half term and when I go back it will be my last term of year 10. I have a like a year left.. Which is crazy, its gone sooo fast.
Anyways, during the holidays I've done pretty much nothing. On sunday I went to huddersfield to see Jit cuz apparently she wanted to see me.
Rach didnt want me to go and I felt soooo bad, she told me not to get drunk which is understandable so I agreed.
When I got there I met Jit and Will at the train station then went to tesco and Will bought a bottle of vodka and two bottles of WKD (all big bottles) for us to drink. Then we went to the park. She gave me a drink but was too pissed to notice I was pouring it on the floor instead of drinking it.
Being with them reminded me how much I didnt miss Jit. I spent so much time being caught up in her, being messed around by her, and now I dont care at all.
The only thing I wanted to do while I was there was leave. She was trying to convince me to stay at wills house with her, but I really didnt want to and knew Rach wouldnt want me to, so I came home.
I was actually jealous. Seeing her and will all over each other, talking about being with each other all the time. It just reminded me that I hardly ever get to see Rachael. I miss her sooo much it hurts. Maybe its kinda mean but I think I deserve to be with her more than they deserve to be with each other.
since then I've done fuck all. Ive been home pretty much the whole time. Either online talking to Rach or on the phone with her.
Todays been shit. I was in bed watching friends most of the day. Then I came downstairs and came on here just before my brother got home. The moment he came in he started on both me and my mum. And why did he have such a massive fit? thretend to "crush" mums skull?.. Because I DARED to eat 2 slices of garlic bread that happend to be his. I mean how pathetic?!.. Its not like they were the only 2 slices left.. There was a whole thing.. I took 2 slices..
Its starting again. This is how he was before. It wont be long until hes hitting me again, until I'm scared of coming home incase hes in, until I have to hide in my room until mum gets home, until I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up everytime he walks past me just incase he hits me... But this time I'm not going to let him get the best of me. I'm better than he is. After he's burnt his bridges here, He has no where to go, No one to run to.
He scammed my grandad out of about £300. My dad wants nothing to do with him. And my mum isnt going to stand for it this time.
All it takes is time.
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