I cant believe they would do this to me.. I kept drawing and painting as long as I could, until 7:00. I didnt leave my room because my brother Brandon might ask me whats wrong. He is 3 years younger than me, he is 12. He has freckles, brown hair, and brown eyes. He loves video games but also working out. He can be real selfish and gloat alot though.
"Sarah, dinner time!" he called from the kitchen table. "I'm not hungry" I yelled back, not trying to sound mean. "But Sarah, you havent ate all day." Then I told him Ive been snacking on pretzels even though I wasnt really. I just wanted to sleep forever so I would forget about Casey.. Why did life seem so hard? I guess the best thing to do is keep my head up high and let it blow away.
