Hey,
Today I reached my destination. I made it to LA finally after ages of miles and miles of walking. It was so bizarre though, it's not as I thought I would be. It's beautiful and there's so many new people I've never seen before. Houses are large and they don't look over 100. Well some but you know what I mean.
Anyway. The thing that's even more weird is that I saw one of my old besties. Oh my god did I seriously just say that. I did. Anyways I confronted her and her names Annalise. She's 5'11, punk rock, choppy black and blue stripe hair. She's pretty cool if you ask me. Well Anna saw the posters everywhere about my running away and she offered to take me under her wing. Plus she's out of school like 19, got her own place. Should have said that earlier.
I'm living with my old best friend and we'll...my ex. See I don't like to talk about my sexuality but I'm bi-sexual but mostly lesbian. I won't get into that right now but yeah Anna and I were a thing. It was 4 month relationship til she went on cheating on me with some other guy. But she's changed now.
She doesn't sleep around or really get into relationships anymore. If I were a college student I'd focus more on what I want to do in life other than some dumb relationship that isn't needed. So on. Long story short, I'm living with Anna for a while and she's gonna make sure I won't be found.
Kind of a person I'd count on. It was already hard to believe that she already said she'd help me escape my terrible life now she's letting me live with her. Damn why couldn't my friends do that at all.
We spent the whole day catching up on life and smoking a bag of weed. Let's just say I was so stoned I started to cry because I thought I was gonna die from sitting on her chair. It was great.
Til next time
~Bree
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