Today they came to put the cameras up, and I repeatedly said "Not my bedroom." And they continuously tried setting one up. Guess where? In my bedroom.
Leaning into the hall, I watched the guy as he screwed in the last camera. "Alright, we're all clear here." He said nodding to the cameras.
Great.
We decided we'd put up cameras and keep them recording but we wouldn't give anyone access unless they tried to say Ace killed another person.
As for Vernon, he wasn't allowed her anymore.
Dads orders, and I can't blame him. To be honest he's nothing like he was when we were kids.
Heading into my room, I stared out the window watching Tom make out with some girl. He's annoying and not worth my attention or time. Plus he's boring.
Shutting the blinds, I changed into a pair of shorts and a T-s
