Up. Up. Up goes my voice.
 
 “You can’t make me.”
 
 I’m still your mother…
 
 “Yeah, you’re my mother,
 
 and a cold-hearted bitch.”
 
 Don’t ever talk to me like that!
 
 “What are you going to do?
 
 Ground me until further notice?”
 
 I think it’s time for you to leave.
 
 So much for moving home.
 
 Halfway Back
 
 To the motel, Trey
 
 drops another surprise
 
 smack in my lap.
 
 What would you say
 
 if I told you I’m not going
 
 back to school?
 
 Weird, but Bree sides
 
 with Mom. [She’s right.
 
 He’s a loser.]
 
 Kristina, however,
 
 is all for it. “Really? Since
 
 when? Are you sure?”
 
 I totally screwed up this
 
 semester, anyway. I can
 
 always go back and
 
 finish up, or maybe I’ll
 
 transfer to UNR. Meanwhile,
 
 we’ll be together.