Wet melodies Darkening hours
Having your grades worsen and then having a terrible practice as basketball? That was my day. If I didn't get my grades up by next month, I would be thrown from the team and have my mom brought in again to hassle me about my grades, not that either of us could actually care. She never really gave a shit, and so I never found a reason too either, but we'd have to lie in front of my teachers so they wouldn't get me flunked and trying to find a new school. It didn't matter however, as the...