Here I sit on my porch, watching car after car, and person after person go by, wtih my coffee at hand, and my pack of cigarettes on the floor next to me. You may be wondering why this is so important, this self destructing act. See, it isn't an act, and me? Well I'm not an adult just yet. I'm a 17 year old with all the stress that a 17 year old could have in their life. Sometimes even more. How much can a perosn the age of 17 even handle? I mean, yes, theres the perks of being 17. Junior in high school, meaning I'm almost done with all the drama that comes with high school!
I guess you guys are wondering what I look like. I would say I'm your typical 17 year old girl. I have a byfriend named kyler we've been together for almost a year. I'm curently suspended from school...reason being that I was caught with weed. I'm a tan girl with long brown locks, who loves her black eyeliner and red lipstick more than humanly possiable. I have a best friend named Katie. She's a few days older than me, with long, straight, dirty blonde hair. She's what you would call my partner in crime.
I've been suspended from school for about two days now, and I've never been so bored. Only 8 more days left of this hell of a suspention. My parents don't trust me home alone after finding out I smoked weed. They searched my room and found my stash. They questinoned me about if Kyler and Katie smoked too. I denied everything that had to do with them. My parents are only allowing me to see Kyler once a week, which if you ask me is very unfair, and the only time I get to leave home, and drive is if I'm going to work. Which of course I see is fair. I don't think smoking weed is that bad, I mean I'm still an A student with a few B's. Katie's bringing me my work from school tomorrow, considering it's friday. I honestly can't wait to see someone who doesn't have gray hair for a while. I've asked my grandparents if Katie could stay for a few days, and they agreed...granted they're going to watch our every move, and wont let us leave, but at least I'll have my best friend with me.
I think it's funny that my parents are mad at me for smoking weed, when they know I smoke cigarettes. They're both illegal for me, so I dont see the difference honestly. I hope Katie brings some cheap wine for when my grandparents go to sleep. We'll probably spend the night drinking a bit, and planning for our trip to london. Kyler, Katie, Harry and I are taking a trip to London this summer for our 18th. The boys of course are coming to keep us company, I'm sure we could use it.
My grandma scares me as she walks outside, making me drop the mug I had in my hand, "honey, wont you come inside?"
"Yes grandmother, let me just clean this up, alright?"
"alright baby girl."
What kind of book do you think this is? This book is of how we become famous.
As for me? My name is, Andy.
