i sighed and walked downstairs. i loved hanging out with the boys but not when they were drunk. which is often.

of course i love them, but they make all of these  assumptions about people and it's horrible.

like they always make fun of becca gelb for walking around with a camera, or sam elliot for being deaf and gay but i always feel bad.

i've never talked to either in person but they seem nice too. i've always wanted to learn sign language but i have never had time.

i made it down the stairs as i saw my mom sitting at the kitchen table.

"hey grizz, you going to hang out with luke?"

"yes mom, the game is at 7 if you want to come."

"i would love too, now go see luke"

i waved goodbye and i walked out the door as i tried to quickly get in my car. my mom was always proud of me as i told her everything but i always felt a weird vibe around her.

i sighed and opened the door of my yellow jeep. i jumped in the seat and made my way towards the football field.