His words keep repeating so many times in my head that I feel dizzy.

I felt like going, I don't know why, but I felt a huge urge to laugh.

It seems like all the good times were a whiff and I'm not the least bit angry about it.

There comes a time when nothing else affects you.

I didn't yell, I didn't argue, I didn't go up to anyone and after just nodding and not arguing I went up to my room and lay on the bed facing the ceiling.

Someone knocked on the door and I mentally hoped it wasn't Liam.