Michael

Michael is my mom's boyfriend and I love him to death. He was there for my mom, my brother and I when my stepdad died, and has been there for us ever since. He treats me like his own kid, and if I have no one to talk too, I know I can talk to him. He always has something to say, and we both make fun of my mom together.

We went to the Cheifs game together, and I thought I was gonna hate it. We actually had a lot of fun, and we ended up getting lost in the parking lot for about an hour trying to find our car. We were also sitting next to this guy who just kept yelling extremely loud. It was so loud it was vibrating our seats. My brother got to take a picture with one the cheerleaders and he was really nervous and shy about it.