13. Chapter 13
Thursday. Grandmother will be here. I hate her. She's probably bringing Billy too. I hate him. . .
BIlly was my uncle. He always made fun of me for being "emo." He said I wear too much black and I need a haircut.
I hate him. He doesn't get it.
I need some Redbull. . .
I grabbed some money and walked out the front door. I started walking to the gas station that's close to my house. I walked as fast as I could, desperate for the caffeine.
Thursdays. . . Never anything good.
I went inside the gas station, speed walking to the energy drink section. I grabbed three and payed with a twenty. I walked out.
Maybe today wouldn't be so bad?