Diary-like material
Yesterday was great. My BFF (a.k.a. crush) came over and we rode our scooters around the block. Then we took a regular walk around the block; except we went without shoes so our socks could absorb the water as it rained. She also snuggled with me! I was so happy, she said she needed to snuggle because she hasn't snuggled in a while.
Today was ok, though. I slept until 2 in the afternoon, so I wasted that day. I basically watched TV and played on my phone all day.
When my brother got home at around 6:45 P.M., he automatically started to fight with me.
This was nothing new. We always fight.
It is now 7:38 P.M. I did nothing else today but eat dessert and go to bed.
Signed,
Alyssa V ಠ_ಠ
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Story Of My Life
Non-FictionHere is the store of Alyssa V, a 12 year-old brunette who lives in a little neighborhood called Brentwood. She's happy, nice, and all-in-all, a ray of sunshine. But, she's not always like this. Read this first-person POV story of my life, starting...
