I'm scared.

[obliviousally_lj]

Not for myself, but for TJ. We went and got my grandma and dropped her back off. I checked her mail, and turns out that I got a check from the child support. $44.73. Not bad. So I had to wait for my grammy to find the bank card and stuff. Then, we had to run down to the court, which we though closed at 5PM. Wrong. TJ comes back to the car, throws her ID at me and says "Thanks for making me wait". I'm like, "I'm sorry, I didn't know when it closed!". So she takes me to cash the check and we drive back home in silence and we get home, and I go to take the faceplate off the stereo, and she grabs the case, grabs her bag and hands me the keys. And she tells me to go inside. I ask her where she's going and she shrugs. I ask her what's wrong and she shrugs. I ask her if she promises she'll be baxck soon. And she says yes. So at least I can hold her to that. I just wish she'd had told me where she was going. Or just said "I need some time alone", or something. Maybe I'm worrying too much.... I just hope she's okay.