I kiss Damon's cheek before slowly and quietly leaving my room, leaving Damon sleep. I caused enough drama for him last night, he just needs some rest.
I walk into the living room, resting my head in my hands and taking a deep breath, the thoughts of last night, flashing through my head.
After making my friends come to the party, I just run out on them all, such a great friend. And my mother. She didn't much want to be near my father again, and I forced her to come, because I wanted my mother at my early birthday party, and I left her there with that man that I call my father. Who know if he went off at her next, or Lucas, or any one of my friends, none of them deserve that.
"You okay Skye?" Damon's voice sounds from behind me, he still sounds tired.
"I'm fine" I sigh, looking up at D
