I'm at my Mom's. I can't call her Mom to her face. So I call her Nancy, and she calls me Darcy. It works.
First night here. Last night Peter and I just talked and promised ourselfs it'll be okay. I packed, and I moved in here. It's nice. It's Jay's old room...
if you don't know, Jay? He's my half brother. We found out awhile ago. It's insane. See...my mom left when I was little. And I never knew why. I found her and she explained it to me. It still isn't that cool, but I want to get to know her. Last time I remember seeing her is when I was 8 and she came briefly to see how I was. My dad never told me. I guess he was trying to protect me.
So living here is nice. Mom's boy friend, Clay is nice. Jay calls him the beav. I'm not sure why, the show maybe? He made taco's. They were really goood.
So here I am. Alone. Peter's at work, I could go see him but Clay is kind of over protective I guess?
I can see why Jay hates him. He seems all nice until you make him mad. He get's all...in your face about it.