Coming home wasn't like I thought it'd be. I thought my Mom would scream at me, threaten me, try to send me back to Dad again. It almost would've been easier if she had. Instead she just cried. Told me she was glad I was home but she couldn't talk to me right then. God, that's more communication than I've gotten from her in months ( Read more... )

Working is a lot harder than just going to school. I'm off today and I haven't been up very long. I took a shower but I haven't had the energy to do anything else but just lay here and watch the ceiling.

I'm worried about Jake. He hasn't been very talky since his sister was here the other day. I can't figure out if he wants to go home but ( Read more... )

Jake's sister came to visit him tonight.

I went to the vending machine for a soda, and when I was walking back I saw her car parked there, so I stayed outside. I'm sure she hates me. Not that I care, but I'm not popular, not a cheerleader and I'm dating her brother. I know why she's here, anyway. She's going to try to convince him to come home ( Read more... )

Jake told me today that his sister, a guy in his band and the guy's girlfriend are driving up here to see us. That kind of really worries me. I know he misses his sister, especially, but what if one of them tells my mom? I'm not sure if they know I'm with him. I mean, I'm not heartless. Before I left San Diego on the bus, I dropped a couple of ( Read more... )

I'm in LA with Jake, and it's great except today I've been so tired I could barely keep my eyes open. Couldn't sleep last night, and I didn't want to get up because I was afraid I'd disturb him. I almost dozed off watching TV a little while ago when Jake went outside with his cell to call his sister, but I woke up quick when he came back inside ( Read more... )

I think Christmas in Hell would be better than this.

My mom and dad have been going back and forth on the phone about where I was spending Christmas. We're talking screaming and swearing like you'd see on Jerry Springer. To top that off, Jake ran away on Monday and went to LA, so I was extra upset. Mom and I had a series of fights early Tuesday ( Read more... )

The good news: Things are pretty much back to normal. Jake is non-wolfy, and stupid Josh Davidson is back to normal, non-hitting-on-me status again (even though he's kind of a creep and you can't tell much of a difference). I'm ready for the Bronze and waiting for Jake to pick me up ( Read more... )

Everything Jake told me about being switched with a werewolf, and about demons really existing was true. Saturday night at the Bronze, I saw it for myself.

Josh Davidson, this guy from school who's kind of a status-seeking jock type, started hitting on me, and Jake went nuclear. He chased Josh outside, and I followed them- and I saw Jake ( Read more... )

I'm so not usually a giddy type of girl, but I'm having one of those "oh my God, my boyfriend's in a band and he's soooo hot" moments. I'm still not 100 percent sure I believe the whole werewolf thing, but Jake's really intense tonight for some reason. I mean, I always think he's sexy, but he's sort of rougher around the edges than usual, and the ( Read more... )

I'm so, so confused.

Jake called me a couple nights ago and started telling me this crazy story about being a werewolf. Yeah, you read that right. A werewolf like in the monster movies. He said he was at the Bronze [this is while I was still stuck at my Grandma's house] and something happened that switched him with this guy who really was a ( Read more... )