Things with Tom go from bad to worse. He was supposed to come Saturday morning but text to say he was going out with his friends instead. He was supposed to then come for tea on Tuesday night but didn’t show then text to say he forgot. I’d reminded him and his phone is never far from his hands. He ignored all my messages and calls then text me last night asking for a McDonalds breakfast this morning. The door swings both ways, kid. No chance.
Teenager a whole year early.
TIME TO START LIVING 