I walked home alone wondering why she didn't want to come home with me. I didn't see the point of staying their all by her self it just made zero sense to me you know. I brushed it off and kept on walking along. When I got home I didn't even bother to say hi to my mom or to my dad I just walked all the way up stairs and started to write a song. I called it little things.
When I was done I put my guitar away and fell back wards on to my bed. Sighing loudly I hadn't even realized that I Marcel woke up. "Hey Harry when did you get home?" I looked over at him and smiled at him. " I just got home a little while ago I was over at my friends house." I said giving him an unsure smile. Marcel gave me a look but shrugged it off and walked away. I was so thankful to have an awesome brother like him.