¬¬¬Is this what you always want me for?¬¬¬
About an hour after I posted that picture of Joe on here, the weirdest thing happened.
So I'm sitting in the kitchen with Calum (who came back yesterday by the way!!) and we heard some weird noises from the living room. Then out of nowhere, some plates moved on the side of the sink. And then it got cold.
So! Being the super investigator I am, I started taking pictures round the place with my phone, looking for orbs.. and we saw some next to the door. So, I was guessing whoever it was wanted us to go to the living room.. towards the picture. So we conducted an experiment (which was basically me putting the painting at one end of the room, and calum walking toward it seeing if he got colder) and it worked! Joe actually paid us a visit today.
And yes, I might be writing this crying right now, because I miss Joe, but I'm so happy he was here, happy that he let us know he's okay and that he still cares enough to visit us.
But there's always a downside.
The second we got to the skate park and told Scott, he completely took the piss out of what we told him. I mean, is it really that fucking bad of us to cling on to this one hope we have left of Joe still being with us? Does he really have to ruin what we saw and felt for those precious minutes because he simply doesn't believe it?
Scott seriously took the piss even more today. He started off conversation with these two charvs about me and Kaz, and about Drew and Lindsey (his ex), which pissed me off so fucking much. I mean, yea I've pretty much heard everything about Drew and Lindsey, and it doesn't bother me anymore, he seems to hate her. But me and Kaz?? We don't fuckng talk about Kaz anymore. We don't do it for a reason. 'Speacially when both Drew was there and when he's talking about me as if I'm not there. Argh, I fucking hate Scott right now.
The stupid thing is, he knows what he did, and he doesn't even get what's wrong with it.
I wish Joe was here, he'd sort Scott out.