Wow, y'all have nothing better to do when things suck than fight. Get it together, people. Shit. I'm a few weeks short of 14 and I can see y'all are mental.
Anyway William has to go away for a little while, but Dad's all !!!!! because of Alastair :( and Aly and Johan and everyone. And so Liz wants Robert here. But Emma isn't sure Robert will help Dad and they're like totally planning out everything and I just miss Uncle Thomas because he could make Dad feel so much better with just a smile.
He's dancing. And he if can die a horrible death at 25 and still smile, don't you think you all can pull your heads out of your arses for thirty seconds and try it?
I know I'm fourteen and I never had a boyfriend or girlfriend leave me, but I did have my mum kill herself and that was after she kidnapped me and neglected me because she loved her H. I'm not a kid and I'm not stupid. You all are the ones acting like children. Who cares who is with who or who was with who first? Just move on.
I'm sick of feeling like I'm surrounded by fucking kindergartners arguing over the last eraser shaped like a kitten.