It's been exactly 2 months and 17 days since my mom drove me to Amsterdam and dropped me off at my Aunt Carrie's mansion. The reason for all if this nonsense, is simple. My dad left, we have no money, my mom decided to join the US Navy.
Everyone in the area knows me as Carrie and Frank's quiet niece. When I first arrived, they thought it would be a grand idea to throw me a giant welcoming party, thinking it would enlighten my mood, when in fact, it was one if the worst nights in my entire life. I literally just stayed in my new bedroom and listened to Greenday's Greatest Hits. Don't get me wrong, I was very grateful, I'm just not really much of a party girl.
Things are a little better now, anyways. Aunt Carrie and Uncle Frank finally realized that I just want to be alone. Plus it's summer, so I'm not currently in school. Unfortunately, this is the last day of summer break.
