You cant always explain everything, but what i want explained is why am i this way?
Im always messing things up, and ruin relationships with people.
And so now i think... how can I fix myself
***Ten Days Later***
Im in Tennesee, driving with my Mom through the Mountains of the South.
Starting point Grain Valley, Missouri. End point Sautee Nachoochee, Georgia.
Its 9:42pm, been on the road for 9 hours with 3 more to go.
I was 14 when I left my hometown from Georgia to come to this little town in Missouri.
I didnt want to go, but my Devil of a Mother made me. She said it would shape up my attitude and personality and make me into the beautiful yound artistic woman im suppoes to be.
Now im 16 and we go back to Georgia every summer for the whole time so i can see my old friends and my family.
And at the end of the summer i dont want to go back, i only have two friends in Missouri.
Sahara & Briar.
Both who are very well known in this town for there bad actions.
Briar and I have some sort of a "relationship" Love, Sex, Drugs, and Hate.
Sahara and I are bestfriends. We both hate this little town, luckily she can get out of there and go to Georgia with me in the summers.
It gets better with time, as long as my Devil of a Mother stays out of it.
****** this the first time i have ver put my stories out for other people to read, please dont be to harsh. and help me out. kik me at BeavenMonicaaa_ for some Creative help if needed Thanks!! --Bev
