I'm Kelsei Perkins but my friends just call me KP, I know right such a good nickname....Not really. But I'm not an only child ~sigh~ i wish..I have an older brother named Franklin but we just call him frankie. He's 16 years old.
He looks out for me but acts alot more protective then my mother. Then I have a little sister named Amelia, she sounds like an angel right? Well your wrong she is the devil itself Every time she does something bad she WILL blame it on me. She's 11years old
My mother is Jacqueline Perkins, she's like my friend at times when we're not arguing but either way she just does motherly stuff like cook, clean,work,etc.
My dad's not MIA like how usual black family stereotypes are but him and my mom are divorced. It's been 5 years ever since but I talk to him still and visit him over the summer at times, anywho let's get to my crazy fucking mid life crisis story.
