I was about 8 years old at this stage.
Me and my family went to the beach together, I don't know why they took me with them. I was shook and happy! After all those years I finally got out on an adventure with them.
The beach was located a long way away, because we were riding 5 hours there. I was thinking why would we need to go that beach? Like, there's a one closer us so why this one?
Well, you will know why soon.
When we finally got there we ate lunch and after that we played on the beach...of course I was playing by myself. I thought of running away again but it would've been a bad idea because I don't know this place at all!
After 2 hours we went into the car and drove off. This time we didn't go to our house, we went somewhere else.
It was my aunt's house!
I only heard her voice when I was younger, she was a nice woman. Now I finally got to see her! We talked together and she even got to talk to me! Nobody spoke to me so nicely in YEARS.
Few hours later we needed to go, I was really sad because I wanted to stay, I tried everything but nothing worked...
Another 5 hours passed and we got home. Everyone just fell asleep.
After I woke up I ate my breakfast and everybody left, my siblings went to school and my parents...I still don't know where they keep going to, maybe work?
And so I was all by myself again. I heard a phone ring...it scared me but I picked it up. "Hello?" I asked. "Hi! Who's that?" I heard a female voice. I was kinda scared to say but I answered,"It's me IKR" I heard a gasp. "That's great! It's me aunt Sugar. How are you?" It was her, my aunt! I was so happy to talk to her again. "Auntie! I'm doing fine..." of course I wasn't okay. We had a pleasant talk and then I heard her say, "Do you want to live with me?" I was more than excited at that point! I really wanted to leave this house so I said yes! She then said, "Alright, pack your bags I'm coming"
I packed everything I needed and waited.
She finally came.
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IKR's Diary (Story)
Historical FictionHello it's IKR the most hated child for a weird reason...this is my diary, the story of my ugly childhood Alright if you wondered who the hell is IKR and what's going on about her name,,, well it's a made-up story I thought of when I was talking wit...