Josh has moved in with me, graduated, and gotten 2 jobs. He works at GameStop and an art store, but is an Uber driver on his days off. I've gotten a job at Guitar Centre and a record store. We have about the same schedule so we see each other pretty often. It's been about three months since we started "dating" and September is rolling around again.
"Hey mom, has Josh come home yet?" I asked as I walked in.
"Uh, I don't think so. I haven't seen him."
"Okay." I went downstairs and saw none of his stuff. None. He's gone. He left. I grabbed my phone and called him. It went to voicemail. I looked around for a note or anything. Nothing.
He used me. He used me and my family. And I let him. He never even liked me. He did that so he could get out of this shitty town. And I hate him for that.
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Cigarettes At Church
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