Everysince my parents got killed while a person robbed the bank I have been on a emtional rollercoaster One day I'm happy but the next day im lonely and angry. I live with my uncle Tony and he is a drug dealer but i stay off the streets. Today was my first day of school since the winter break. I am Kristy Miller and im 16 years and my boy friend Kyle is 18 and so freaking hott!
"Bye uncle". I said as i walked out the 2 bedroom condo. I arrived at Drew High School and quickly so kyle leaning on his blue Toyota. He spooted me and run over to me and kissed my lips. O kissed back embarrased because I was still kissing him as he was pulling away. It just felt so good those warm lips on top of mines. Then a few minutes later I found myself in his car making out with him until my phone ranged. "Hello" I said as Kyle kissed on my neck. " Its Tony im in jail got caught so umm... you are gping to live with your Grandmother in New York. "Omg, ok when am i leaving?" "Tonight ill be getting out in 2 years. "So imma be gone that long." "Yea sorry but i got to go!" "Ok".
