"Katrina what are you doing?" my mom asked. I didn't know what to say, I ditched school for no good reason and now I was leaving the house. "Nothing just getting the mail!" I responded. "WELL YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS IN YOUR ROOM BECAUSE YOU ARE GROUNDED!" My step dad yelled. I began to walk upstairs. I am so tired of him bossing me around, he isn't even my real father he has no control over me. Once I got upstairs and closed the door to my room and turned off all the lights. Usually I would cry in this moment but I didn't I didn't want to. I just was laying there on my bed forever. I began to think about my day and how it all started. I remember in the morning I was walking to school and I saw a clown across the street. I wasn't scared of it but at that moment I just ran all the way to school. When I finally got there I saw Jordan my friend that I have known since I was in diapers. I ran over to her and hugged her. She almost started to cry when she saw me because she hadn't seen me in like 1 whole year. You see I go to a school that has 1 year off to go do what type of education we want. I took photography and gaming, but since Jordan is a little more girly she chose Cheerleading and Makeup. I was so sad when she told me that. Now for the first time in a year she was talking to me. She is in the popular group at school and I am in the YouTube nerd group thingy. I am really bubbly all the time except at home. I hate my house! The only thing I like there is my siblings and my mom. My step dad and step brother are huge jerks. I try to be nice but they are just rude.
