Yawning, I sit up in bed, stretching and blinking in the early sun. My best friends had left earlier in the week and i was once again on my lonesome. Well, of course there was always Mason, but he was….interesting.
7:35am
mason:
_“are we going again today?”_
_sigh. _can’t even brush my teeth first.
Mason and i met in the 4th grade when he moved here from NJ. His mom was a druggie (according t...