Crazy enough

Couldnt be better

"2/10/14

So hi! I'm not really sure how this whole diary thing works.. Odd for a girl I know.. So I'll start by introducing myself! I'm Cheyenne 17 years old skinny,black hair, short and struggling with some big secrets... What kinds you may ask? Well that's for you to find out later. I live in Nashville, Tennessee and have 1 brother... My parents? Well they're not around usually so not much to say about them.."

"Ooh someone's writing a diary!! Someone's writing a dairy!!!" That's Alex. The most annoying younger bother ever to walk this ungodly earth! "ALEX! Shut it!!" "Your not the boss of me!! DAD!!!" I can hear heavy footsteps coming up the stairs, "What is all the yelling?!" My father barks.

"Chey was telling me to shut up!" "No I wasn't!" We start to bicker back and forth until we hear our fathers loud booming voice "Stop! You!" He says while pointing to Alex " Go to your room and don't bother Chey ya hear?" I gotta admit I always felt like I was the favorite..

Which wasn't such a bad thing I guess? "Chey? Do you hear me?" "Hmm?" I snap out of my thoughts, and I hear my father sigh "I said.. Are you almost done with your work? Its almost 10." "Oh yeah sorry I got distracted when the little pain in my ass showed up!" "Hey watch the language! I don't wanna hear that come out of your mouth again!"

I see him raise his hand and I flinch away instinctively in fear .. As he's done this before. But like always my mother doesn't know. She's usually too busy with work to pay attention to her kids, or what's going on in their personal life. As I sit there with my hands over my face we both hear the door open and close. Signaling mom was home "Your lucky she came home right when she did.. I would have beaten your little ass to the heavens!" He walks out of my room hearing him putting on a fake voice and talking to my mother.. Ugh why does she never realize this? And she never will...

Welcome to my nightmare...