09-10-2013, 11:16 PM
Once they got to Mike's place, he grabbed his tooth brush and tooth paste, deodorant, and some other necessities. Then he threw in a pair of pants, shorts, two tops, extra boxers, socks, and a belt. He threw it all into a duffle bag. "See, everything you have and in a smaller bag." He teased.
Torie looked at her. "Don't you 'some friend' me. I gave you a place to stay when your parent's kicked you out, I tried to help you, and I have always been there for you. You threw it all in my face and against the wall. But I need to pack and like I said, I will think about it. You made your own bed, Heather. We all tried to reason with you but you wouldn't listen. Now you can lie in the bed you made." Torie opened her front door and shut it behind her, not bothering to wait for her response.
Yoda was sleeping on the couch. Torie ran over and picked him up, smothering him with love. Yoda mewed in protest. Torie was over the moon after the visit she just had. She was smiling, giggling, almost like she was high on something. She took Yoda upstairs and started to pack.
Being single doesn't make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to be on your own; Being alone could be a good thing, because there is no drama involved in your life, no pain, and free to do what ever you want. Life is too short to be chasing those who aren't even worth fighting for, you are worth more than that.