Sixty Two

I was just so tired and exhausted. I’d cried myself to weakness. As soon as I and Baron had come home, and the little episode with mom that just brought about more lies. According to Baron, we could not tell her the truth. He had left me in my room to go to his. As soon as he’d gone, I’d broke into heart wrenching tears and cried my eyes out.

It had hurt. I’d wondered what I had done to Aaron. I know he thinks I was a thief but I felt so bad hearing him call me that to my face. Even though he had not directly called me a thief, he’d implied it with that question of his. That the phone was found in my bag, didn’t mean that I was the thief.

But then again, what would prove me otherwise? There was no evidence to clear my name from this evidence that had smeared my name. I never believed a day would surface when Aaron would stand beside Katelyn in support against me. I had thought even his anger would have some limit when it came to me.

But Baron was the only person who stood by me. He h