I decided to go to the park, after about 15 minutes of contemplating who it was. I decided that it was a lost cause to ask my brother if I should go because he would just say "yah sure go I don't really care I will be here when you get back" and that is not the support I needed right now and not some advice that I would be willing to take right now either. He is the best brother I could ever ask for, he is super nice, he is understanding ( when he wants to be ) he is sweet, fun, and honestly weird but he loves me and I love him we are super close and I hope we stay that way.whenever I am sad or depressed or mad I come to my room. I know most people go to like a park or there best friends house or a party or something but I always go to my room. Its like my hideaway escape place it is quiet because it is like its own little house. My house is really weird. Very big but weird. You have to go either underground or outside to get to my room. Ill give you a tour sort of thing.
ok so when you walk through the front door there is a massive foyer and there is a really pretty really big glass chandelier off to the left there is a big living room and off the foyer to the right is a big dining room with a glass table for like 50 people and clean cut white chairs. A colorful green and blue and grey area rug that is under it that brings out the color. If you go straight from the foyer there is a kitchen made for a king it has 2 ovens off to the left a sharp and clean cut massive island in the middle with a stove in it and a sink on the other side. There is a bathroom off of that. Off of the living room there is a hallway that leads to my room and to my brothers room my room was the guest house originally but I wanted my room to be like a house so I would never have to leave. That was a surprise to my family. But surprise or not I wanted what I wanted and I got it so that was that and I rarely see my family mostly because my parents are always working. My room is massive its all black grey and white because those are my favorite colors aside from dark magenta. Also I have a kitchen and a tv room with a study for my school work and a laundry room.
yes, my family is very wealthy, if you were wondering. My brother goes to a private art school for his passion and I just want to be normal so I go to the closest public high school that I wanted to go to. Surprisingly enough although it may not seem like it my parents are very caring and loving people and me and my brother get that they just have to work a lot. My dad is a lawyer and my mom is a surgeon. We moved here about 10 years ago for my dad because he was transferred for a new law firm. I am now a junior in high school which makes me 17 turning 18. My brother is just going into college so he is 19 and he doesn't have a care in the world. My parents said that he is going to new york so he will be gone for a while he is going there for some super fancy art school for the dream job he has in mind.
I have to go for the person at the park in like 15 minutes so yah I think its jack but I'm not quite sure I know it wasn't his handwriting on the card but he probably had someone else write it. If it was even him
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It was a filler i know bad bad potato. i have to leave for someone so next chapter will be at the park i promise!
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