My eyes flutter open as the early morning sun shines through the window. Today is a new day full of new possibilities. There are a few people I need to talk to. Opinions like there's, might help in the decision making progress. Sometime in the night Roman must have gone home. My parents would have killed him if he woke up in my bed. Despite being 18 years old, I am still there kid. This is still there house.
I roll out of bed and throw on a lavender tank top and a pair of jean shorts. Quickly I go down the stairs and I notice my mom is drinking her coffee. I sit down across from her and say, "Roman is moving to Florida."
"Oh, I'm sorry dear."
"It's okay. He invited me to go with him."
My mom looks up from her cup of coffee. Concern takes over her face and she asks, "Have you made a d
