Story of an Ice Skating Queen.

Chapter 8: Blingee!!

I'm pretty sure you'd know Karaen Stan,but in case you don't here's the dibs. At 13 she made it to the olympics and won gold and met my sister,then when she turned 15 which was just a month ago she thought she was feeling more rebellious so she went out and got her boyfriend's name tattooed on her chest and she got her nose and tongue pierced.We've never met,however being a rich,spoiled cat has it's perks....You get to look at EVERYBODYS files...NO QUESTIONS ASKED. Now back to reality.When we enter the room,Karaen has P!nk's "Perfect" blaring from her boombox and a bottle of cream soda on a tray on the bed while she's gently stroking her Pomeranian and flipping through 'Seventeen" magazine,so all Kristal does is look at me and turn down P!nk,pick the pomeranian up and kiss it's little head and tap her daughter on the shoulder. "Darling." she half whispers and half screams,before Karaen looks up and grins then stands up saying , "Oh mommy,you shouldn't have!!", which when translated means, "Oh goody mommy you got me a new toy to play with!!" Then to make matters worse Kristal turns to me and says, "O.K sweetie you know the rules. Holler if you need me.I'll be in my office." I nod and then she leaves.

Once she shuts the door I throw my bags on the bed and flop down, I-pod pumping out Neon Trees "Everybody Talks" and going off into my own la la land. But as you can imagine that peace does NOT last very long. In One minute flat Karaen is looking me in the face and grinning from ear to ear. I turn and look at her,take out my buds and sigh. "Hello." I say, then wait till she regains her senses, when she does she says, "Hi, I'm Karaen,not Karen that name is terrible." "Oh, because I really care what you like?"  That's when she gives me her little pet lectures. "Oh , I know your type. Your family is lower class and probably got a big paycheck and decided to send you here to see if you'd make it big like Krista Mckendra. Am I right or wrong?"  I look at her blankly before I say "Blingee!!,"  "What? That's not an answer." So I tilt my head and sit up before saying,  "The story you just graced me with, is entirely false in my case. I'm actually the middle child of Billionare Tony Mckendra, I live on 1616 Honey Hill Drive, my mom is currently married to a events planner  and I  have a little brother named Michael-" that's when she stops me and says, "Did you just say Krista Mckendra is your sister!!? "Yeah. Why do you ask?" I spit back. Then I stand up and stretch, pull out a wedgie and move to the doors.

Later On Dear Reader 10:00 P.M.

After a super long day I'm plum exhausted and the comfy bed feels nice. So I pull up Lady Gaga's "Judas" on my Spotify playlist and get ready to go to sleep.....when Small Butt  A.K.A Karaen comes in my space. I groan and can see her all be it too  bright smile right in my face. "Hey Jinna. I got an idea. Wanna hear it?  "No." I say, but that just goes in one ear and out the other. "O.K so I thought we could go to your place." "What?" is my response,"You've  gotta be bonkers!" But all she does is smile,  so I throw the covers back,walk over to the window,open it and motion to Karaen.