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Hi, my name is Leslie, and I hope you enjoy my story. ^__^ It might be boring in the beginning, but just wait! Also, Karrueche is on the right. She's Chris Brown's ex, and she is sooo pretty. Anyways, she'll be playing Kierstyn! <3 Love from me, Lee.
Dear Winnie. You should've saw how mad I was today. So I was standing in line at McDonalds, ( I was getting a apple pie, and a mocha, not any of that potatoas dipped in grease, then dipped in grease two more times ) and I told the lady my order, then I just stepped to the side. And I waited for them to you know, say they were done doing what ever you do to make a Mocha, and then she gives me my reciept, and my food. Yay. I got it. Now I decided I was going to sit inside and eat. So I toke a booth by the window, and dug in. Randomly some kid walks over to me, and taps me on my thigh. I looked at him, and he just stared at me before saying, "You gotta man?" And I just kind of stared at him for a while like... did you just say that?
"Kierstyn! Dinners ready! Get Pooh!"
I frowned, the speed of my half cursive writing increased.
Sorry, my dad just called me. Anyways, I was shocked so I said, "Yeah, don't you have a mommy you should be getting back to?" and he said, "Nah, shawty. You can be my mommy today." Then he leaned in, and whispered, "so... you a virgin?" And I practically coughed up a lung choking on-
My bedroom door flew open, with my dad standing there, his arms folded across his chest, and a small frown on his face. "Did you hear me?" I nodded. "Yeah, I'm just writing... I'll come eat in a little." I explained. By this time, the frown was gone, and he was back to his regular, emotionless expression. "Alright." He then walked down the hall, and back to the kitchen. Leaving my door open. Ugh!
Why the flipping hell do parents leave your door open! Like, have some courtesy and close it back. Leave things how they were originally damn it. I have a cursing problem, geez. & No, Winnie the diary, I wasn't choking on anything sexual. Because when I look down at that last sentence, I realize how dirty minded it sounded. But after I was done choking on my apple pie, that happened to go down the wrong pipe, I stared at him. "I'll call the police on you, for real." I threatened, and he had a look of 'pleaaaase, my mom will beat the shit outta me!' and I felt bad. BUt before I could tell him I was just kidding, he said, "Aight, Aight, I'll leave you alone." So yeah, that was my day at McDonalds. I just ended up walking home, because I don't live too far from the plaza where all the stores are at.
"Kierstyn, your food is getting cold."
I groaned. "I'm coming." I answered, stuffing my journal back under my pillow after adding,
;;ttyl Winnie.
I never add my real name... I don't want anyone reading it, and finding out that I enjoy watching Spongebob every day when I get home from school. Nothing wrong with it, but I don't like idiots in my business. So I just add Winnie. Winnie as in, Winnie the Pooh. And I get that from my niece. Her name is Chanel I love her so much, ahah. But she spoiled as the fuck. I slid off my bed, taking a quick look at my phone to see it was 9:00. Late for dinner. We always eat this late. Except my brother goes into his room to eat, I stay in the kitchen, and my dad goes in his room to eat. My mom died around age five, because of cancer and she was kind of the super glue that kept us all together. During the day we are always just.. seperated. I hate it. I have a sister too, though my sister moved out I think when she was nineteen, or twenty. She's twenty four now, and my brother is 21.
I'm kind of wondering if I'm boring you with the story of my life, haha. But nothing interesting is going on. Right now I'm eating steak, and salad. With some Mac & Cheese. It'll get interesting tomorrow with all the druggies, gangsters, geeks, bullies, slutty pregnant girls, annoying stalker dude, and a few more cliches outta the bunch. But I guess you and me will have to wait till tomorrow. School here I come... oh boy.
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