Skies: DASHIE! my parents are back!
9:08pm

Me: That's great Soarin
9:08pm

Skies: No it's not! There's a fucking family gathering downstairs and I'm
Hiding in my room pretending I can't
Hear anyone!
9:08pm

Me: Ugh, family gatherings are
The worst
9:08pm

Skies: I know right? I mean, my parents are gone almost every single day, flying around the world leaving behind their only son, and when they DO come
Home they act like they give a shit for me, as if they hadn't left me alone for months
9:09pm

Skies: I hate it even more when my other relatives try to hook me up with their
Ugly kids, pretending like they know me
When in reality they don't know shit
9:09pm

Skies: do they know what I do outside of home? Do they know what I do away from their eyes?
9:09pm

Skies: do they? No, they' don't
9:10pm

Skies: I'm a decoration
9:10pm

Me: Dang, Soarin
9:10pm

Me: My parents are over bearing and support me too much. I mean I'm grateful but, sometimes their support...feels like an embarrassment
9:10pm

Me: And they're always so busy with the family company. They expect me to take over, follow in their footsteps. Become the next CEO
9:10pm

Me: That's not what I want, but I can't tell them that because I don't want to disappoint them
9:11pm

Me: my dad has business men over, and they expect me to meet with their bratty spoilt kids
9:12pm

Skies: sooo...
9:12pm

Skies: meet at the park in ten?
9:12pm

Me: I'm on my way
9:12pm