"You're back?" Audrey took my $20 and put it in the register. She counted my change back in her head and looked at me frowning. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah. Thanks-" I pocketed my change and shook my head for a receipt for the over priced coffee.
"We have to hang out! Seriously didn't think I'd see you anymore after graduation."
I was hoping you or anyone wouldn't. I flashed a smile and thanked her. Audrey was nice. I admired her a lot in high school.
I pulled my hoodie up and held onto my duffle bag that was across my shoulders. I was home. Or at least as home as I felt I could be.
It was only temporary.
Everything was temporary.
"Mom?" My cellphone rang and I picked it up with a weak smile and a lump in my throat, "I'm home."
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Borderline Years
ChickLit19 year old Jeanette Ortega is back home after getting her heart broken and almost flunking out of college. Her borderline personality disorder is getting out of hand and she is on the verge of doing something drastic. With help from unlikely frien...
