delinquent

Prologue

   I'm probably the only one in the whole wide world that doesn't like summer break.
You're probably thinking why not? It's called a break for a reason. Well buddy, you probably live in a great house and get your favorite meal served to you on your cushy little bed and have sleepovers with your best friends everyday.
Not me.
Do you have alcoholic parents crashing and burning things while you're trying to sleep in a closet with only a bucket to pee in?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
At least in the school season I'm away from their drugs for the day. But don't feel sorry for me, because this is going to end tomorrow.