Bound

I was 16 years old my mom was always yelling at my dad my dad else I was yelling at my mom and it was just a lot in and I met this beautiful man his name was Zach and I love him and I really do care about saying in her my best friend her name was Emma until one day I walked into her and my boyfriend have sex with her and he told me to get out of his room and I went to my car and then I went home my mom and dad were yelling at each other again so I packed up everything and I just got in my car and I left without saying anything to anybody and I moved to New York City.

Now I live in an apartment and I have my new best friend who her name is Jane she’s so funny and I met her In law school we spent almost all our days go on shop we’re playing games or watching TV or doing all of that and so far it’s been good I’ve been away from my family and my ex-boyfriend and my ex best friend I haven’t really talk to them in over six years it’s been along time since I’ve talk to them I don’t really think about them that much but then sometimes I do when it’s probably my mom’s birthday or probably my dad‘s birthday that’s when I think about them but then sometimes I don’t.

And this is where my story begins