Jennete and my mom are fighting. It was all my fault. I just wanted to sleep in the basement, but everything went wrong. Jennete called my mom a bitch and walked out. I'm scared. I'm scared my mom is gonna get even more depressed than she already is. I'm scared Jennete is gonna hurt me or my mom. I'm sad. I'm just so sick of listening to people fight. It happens way too much. Not many people know how I feel. I'm depressed. I'm sad all the time, yet no one notices. But when they do, they just shake it off. I'm sorry I ruin people's days, lives, everything. I just wanna go to my dads house. He's my best friend. I feel bad when I leave him because he's alone. I wanna do something I shouldn't. But I have to stay strong. But recently, I'm not so strong anymore.
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Short StoryJust gonna write in this everyday.. It might get sad.. I'm sorry.
