Diary of A Teenager♥

Allison writes in her diary:

July 7th, 2012

Dear Diary,

Um .. I really don't know how this whole thing works. Apparently I have "built up anger" that needs to be expressed in a "nonviolet" way. I don't understand what's so wrong with punching a girl for stepping on my foot. She should have been paying attention. Well .... let's just say she will be out of the hospital by the time summer break ends and school starts back. I logged on to Twitter today and i had ZERO mentions. My friends have abandoned me. I just want to kick them in their........... UGH! Happy place , Happy place .. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. My therapist told me to slowly count to Five whenever I get frustrated or angry. Sometimes it works, but sometimes it doesnt.

Whatever,

Allison

Ally slams her notebook shut just as her little brother enters the room.

"Ooooh, what's this? A diary, hahaha!" Brian laughs as he grabs the notebook.

"Give it back or I'll .. I'll ... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5" She takes a deep breath. "Brian, please for once leave me alone" She pleads.

Brian runs. "You can't catch me"

This time counting didn't work. Allison threw her remote control at her brother. It hits him on his temple and he passes out.

"OMG! What have I done. Mom and Dad are going to totally kill me!" Ally screams frantically. "Mom.... Dad... call an ambulance. Brian's not breathing."

Her parents run up stairs. Mom runs over to Brian as Dad calls 911. An hour later they are all in a hospital room crying as they wait for Brian to wake up. The Doctor walks in the room.

"Doc, is he going to be alright?" The Dad says.

"I regret to tell you this, bu----" the doctor is interupted

"NOOOOOOOO!" Mom screams

"Ma'am. Sir. Your son has fallen into a coma" the doctor shakes his head "The Police will be here shortly for questioning".

"The Police?" Ally answers. "It was an accident, I'm sorry!"

"Yes, I'm sure it was but due to your several violence charges the authorities have no choice, but to address the situation" Doc explains.

Ally sits in shame as the Police officers walk in. One is a woman with blonde hair. She seems nice. The other is a stern man with a weird mustache.

The male officer begins to talk "Allison Burgess you're under arrest." He handcuffs her....

Allison is taken to jail until she awaits her trial. She begins talking to herself:

"Oh God. I let my anger get the best of me now my brother is unconcious and no one knows if he is going to make it. How could I have been so stupi--" She punches a nearby wall.

A Guard heads over to her cell. "Any destruction of property will result in a longer sentence. Be wise" And he walks away.

Wise? Be WISE?! How on earth am I going to be wise if I'm stuck in prison. School starts in a month. My education will slowly decline the longer I'm in this place.

Her stomach grumbles.

"Hey, when's dinner?" she asks a cell neighbor.

"It was an hour ago. You'll have to wait until morning. 7 o'clock. Get up early." the neighbor says.

She thinks:

They expect me to sleep HERE?! You've got to be kidding.

She sighs. "Thanks."

"No problem. My name's Paris by the way, you?"

Ally looks up. "Allison, but you can call me Ally."

Just as she says that a guard unlocks the door. She runs excitedly. "Am I free!"

The guard shakes his head. A girl walks in. She's tall & muscular. That explains why there's two beds.

"Hey Kat!" Paris exclaims.

"Sup." She says bluntly. Then looks over at me. "Who are you?"

"H-hi.. I'm Allison. You can call me Ally if you like." As I reach out for a handshake she slaps my hand. "Ouuuccchh!"

"Kat doesn't do handshakes." she speaks in third person.

"Aw, be nice Kat. She didn't know better." Paris explains.

So this is how I'm going to die. In a jail cell with a girl who has no heart at all. Maybe being here made her like this. I try to strike a conversation.

"What are you in here f-for?" I said.

"The unthinkable. It's so terrible I shall not speak of it." Kat says as if she was having a flashback.

"Oh." I said disappointed.

"What about you?" Kat responds.

"I put my little brother in a coma. The doctors say it's bad and they don't know if he will make it." I said sadly.

"Whoa. You're a tough cookie. I thought you were one of those rich 'Oh my god, I broke a nail' type of chicks." she chuckles.

I laugh a little. We talk awhile about our lives before this place. Eventually I fall asleep.

The next day.....

RINGGGGG! RINGGGGGGG!

I awake frantically. "What's going on?"

"It's time for breakfast." Kat says.

"Great I am STARVING!"

I get in line. Some girls try to cut in line, but Kat pushes them back. Maybe she's nice afterall. I thought as I make my way up to the food.

"Ewwwww! What the heck is this?" I scream.

"Who knows, but it's food so eat up. Lunch isn't until 12:30." A voice behind me says.

I grab the food because I'm hungry. Then I look around for a place to sit. Kat calls me over to a table with a group of girls.

"This is Claire, Bianca, Jennie, Alicia, and you already met Paris." She introduces them.

"Hey." they say in unison.

"Hi." I say as i sit down next to Paris and Kat.

Lunch ends. They go back to their cells. Ally pulls out her diary.

July 8th, 2012

Dear diary,

So much stuff has happened since yesterday. My brother's in the hospital and I'm in prison. It's a very unfortunate situation, but "I did the crime, now I have to do the time." My trial is tomorrow so I'll hope for the best. On another note I made some friends. My cellmate Kat and our neighbor, Paris. They introduced me to other people, but I forgot their names. Oh! And the food here is terrible! Please let me get out of this place soon.

Sincerely,

A very sad Ally :(