THE WEEKEND passed by like nothing whilst I was at Lucas' place. As I predicted my grandparents didn't really give a fuck where I'd been for an entire two days once I returned home this morning to dress up for work.
In a more shocking event, they seemed overjoyed that I was finally being a bit rebellious and disappearing from home. Grandma even went as far as stating how I should have moved out and found a new place to stay so I could have more freedom to bring boys home.
To think she's the one who looks like she's about to die every time I bring the topic up.
I can only imagine what would happen if they knew what I was up to with Lucas in his room all day for those forty-eight hours whilst they were happy that I was finally being a rebellious asshole.
