don't know myself so well sometimes
My mom has finally started talking to me again, and I really wish she hadn't. She will not shut up with, "I can't believe you'd do something like that, Jordan" and "What did you do for all that time in LA, Jordan?" and "I hope you were smart enough to take precautions, Jordan." She thinks I slept with Jake. Nothing I say can convince her I didn't, so whatever. Let her think I spent every night in that hotel room with my legs wrapped around his waist; I don't care. She doesn't trust me anymore and won't listen to me anyway.
It's a relief to go to school to get away from her!
It's a relief to go to school to get away from her!