So I’m on the school’s basketball team. Season’s been over for a while and we’re having our banquet. My mom asked if she needed to go, and I told her that she could go if she wanted to, like seven times. Then she got mad at me, saying she didn’t want to go. Which I didn’t mind. But then she was like, “No one wants to go with you anyway.” Like me. Specifically. Are you serious? I don’t even know anymore.
All my friends think I’m this foolish, happy person all day, but I cry every day. I tell myself to try to make it one day without crying. And then my mom says something completely unnecessary. I’m done. 100%. I deserve to not cry every day.
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