Mhm. But we always get mc donalds because my brother always gets his way.
"Yea but that doesnt mean that your not enjoying it.."
mhmmmmmm.
"I-I'm not pleased..I-I don't feel touched..I-I..I..feel..used.."
Yesterday he was playing with the cat and her claws were out and he pointed the stuff at me and she scratched my face, I started crying and he kept laughing at me it made me feel alone for some reason.
"I-Its..fine..y-you really dont..have too
No..i'm alright..it just hurt and we were in my moms room and so I had too lay their crying I couldnt stop but eyyyyy I stoppedddd.
She tried pushing her away but she came bavk and kept giving them, she just let him but she was looking away.
"Yes."
she was lying thoughhhh
