Maybe I should give this life a good shot.

The sun was warming the nape of my neck as I slurped my orange juice.

Maybe everything isn't so bad. Maybe its just me.

Lunching with these people has become one of the best parts of my life. I could be as crazy assed as I wanted and no one would give a damn.

How much did I wish home was like this. A freedom to cartwheel in the living room.

But my so called family was too "prestigious" for even a snort. And honestly, I think snorts are cute, but oh well. Eff them.

They were gossiping and laughing and Chris was beside me. It was a perfect moment. I'd like to live like this forever. Like I could sit here for an eternity and not get bored, thats not something I come across on a daily basis

"Guys I might be moving to Belfast." Chris suddenly clipped in between their chatter.

"What? Hah bruh. you're on it again??" Tim laughed.

Gosh not again.

Last time he'd said he would be going off to Belfast in between spring break, and guess who's not in Belfast now.

"Yea, he's obsessed with making those I'm-leaving-the-co