My mom says it ain't right for me to be locked up in my room all the time, that it's going to kill my social life. I tried to tell her I don't have a social life, I mean you can't have one if you have no friends, but she seems to think I'm over exaggerating. I'm not over exaggerating my life isn't full of hyperboles. Sara keeps trying to text me saying she's sorry but I don't want to talk to her, and Dominic came to my house and I punch him square in the nose, there was so much blood it had to be broken, but I haven't heard from him since. I hope he never talks to me again, I hate him so much, he said he was in love with me but the whole time he was screwing my best friend, if that's love I'd much rather be alone. Anyways my mom seems to think I need to get out of my house so she's been taking me to work with her, she works down in Everett. The other day I went for a walk and met this really cool guy his name is TJ and I haven't fucked it up yet so maybe I'll have a new friend, I need someone to talk to other than my mom and this stupid journal. He's really cool, and kind of cute but I don't want a relationship, at least not right now I just want a friend. So I hope it works out...
*I'm sorry I haven't posted in a couple of days I was really busy and I've been trying to work on updating my two other stories, but I'll try and update more frequently.*
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The Ramblings Of A Teenage Girl
General FictionThis is the story of Maryanne Stewarts, just another girl.