Drama...

This weekend has been a horrible weekend.  Besides trying to get used to the fact my Daddy is in prison...my weekend was full of DRAMA.

I went up north to get some of my stuff settled up there since I will be staying home for another semester. I decided I wanted to see Charlie. Well, I saw him Saturday night from about 3am-6am.  We had a blast. We talked, goofed, cuddled and watched TV.  He is so sweet. Well I decided that I would get away and try to see him again and on Sunday night went back to his house.  I was with him for about 15 minutes and then I heard Charlie's dog barking over and over. We both freaked out and I knew that the reason he was barking is because Jeff was at the door.  I walked down the stairs and Jeff saw me and punched the glass front door (the main door was wooden) causing it to shatter all over the place. He starts yelling at me and was dripping blood everywhere.

Charlie about lost it, but thankfully kept his cool. He respected Jeff because of the role he plays in my life, he didn't understand why in the heck his door was busted in, so I did my best to explain his behavior without looking like a lunatic. It did not go over well.

I about lost Charlie. Him and I are not together but have been talking everyday for the past month.  He is older than me so slightly intolerable of drama.  So he was pretty upset at the situation. He told me he was not upset at me. He was just upset at the whole thing.  But still, he didn't want to see me before I flew out today. So that was weird. But we talked on the phone a bit. I don't know if anything will happen between us because I am going to be several states away. But I think we are going to give growing closer a shot.