I knew I had to return, even if I didn't want to see Kase's stupid face. I needed to know what I was; I wanted to know how to awaken that side of me and perhaps even find my sorry excuse of my father to give him a piece of my mind. Considering that my mother was a drug addict, I am sure she is dead. If she is not... I may pay her a visit.
I haven't decided yet.
I walked back to the house and noticed Kase was sitting outside. His hair was a mess. I walked back to the house and noticed Kase sitting outside. His hair was a mess, sticking out in all directions like he had run his hands over it. His shoulders were hunched, and he looked like he’d been through hell. Not that I cared.
“What are you doing out here?” I asked, my tone sharp. I wasn’t in the mood for pleasantries, especially wit
