This story starts with those words. Those words changed my life; my existence. This is my name, the only thing that makes me unique. My body is boring and "slim" as people call me. My parents are rich but they ignore me half the time (except for my mom who thinks that my only priority in my future is a rich husband). I have tons of "admirers" but honestly I can't stand anyone. So I'm a loner that gets hit on by jocks that I'd rather throw a brick at.
So... Yeah... This sucks.
Although people say I'm so lucky because of my long hair, amazing house, nice body, and all of this crap; I don't care about it. The only thing I really care about is music.
Go ahead and call me a geek Mackenzie, I dare you.
Yes, I love music. I've been growing up listening to almost every song I can. I play cello (which is hella fun) and work hard at playing several instruments. Although cello is my priority, I could say that electric bass is fun too.
Anyways, I'm off topic. Here is the story of my life from my point of view.
Maybe now you'll understand why I did some stuff Kade. And hopefully you won't hate me like you did.
Crap! I almost gave away the ending. So, without a doubt, I'm going to tell my story. MY story.
Here is Katrina's story and why I am who I am
YOU ARE READING
Is this my dream?
Teen Fiction"You'll never know what you want when it comes, just wish that's when you keep it," said Bradley. Wow, this will be an emotional story that I'm writing at 3 am half naked (because if you live where I am you know that it's too hot to pretty much be...
