PRS Mellan mig och Lama

I smiled and opened the door for him. Dad and my brother were watching tv in the livingroom. I hoped they didn't hear him leave, it was actually pretty annoying and embarrassing when dad came and talked when I had friends visiting.

I walked to the hall and put on my shoes. Edvin stood behind me. I turned around and looked at him. "Well... Bye I guess. Did we have to do this every day of the week or?" I asked.

"I don't know." I answered. "I'll ask at shcool tomorrow. Bye." I said.

"Okay, bye." I said and walked out. When the door was closed I started running torwards my car. I turned it on and speeded away towards (i hope I'm right) mine and dads apartment.

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Lama

I was laying on my bed with my computer, talking to my friends and writing on an essay.
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Sorry att jag skriver så kort x)

Ingen fara haha

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I park my car and run into our house.
Please be passed out or gone, please be passed out or gone, please be passed out or gone. I think.
When I open the door the smell of alcohol hits me. I stand still in the hall listening. I can hear the tv and a few voices yelling. There are plenty of them. That gives me the opportunity to get upstairs unnoticed. I take the chance and I make it all the way to my room where I lay down on my bed and fall asleep in seconds.

I took a quick shower and finnished the essay I was working on earlier before I went to bed.
I couldn't sleep. Everything in the room just seemed to be wrong and weird. It was too cold or too hot, too light and it also smelled weird. I missed my old room and the old house.
I sighed and closed my eyes, and after a few minutes I managed to fall asleep.