*very loud air horn noises* "WAKE UP MOTHERF*****" I yell, it being time to get ready for school.
"Niamh, WTF its 7 am" that would be my twin sibling, Edvige.
"Yeah and we have school!" and THAT annoyingly peppy voice would be Kai my younger brother.
"Can y'all shut it some of us have an extra day of summer break, and plan to get some extra rest." And that's my b****y older sister Shari. She thinks she's all that because she's the only one in high school.
"What's all this caterwauling about? Also, yes Shari you do have school today so get out of bed." That's mama. She's probably the only reason this house isn't burned to a crisp. And the only reason no one has died. "and if the rest of ya don't get up now I'll let Niamh have their louder airhorn back.
"YOU WOULDN'T!" Exclaimed all my siblings at about the same time, it was honestly kinda creepy.
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"How ya doin f***face." my best friend Callie, I think she thinks I'm a tsundere. I am most definitely not.
"Probably better that you a**hat!"
"How much better?"
"Like -1%."
"Dang that's real bad, how much you wanna bet you have a worse mental state than all the kids at this school."
"Nothin, cause there's one kid who is definitely worse."
"Who?"
Jakob Santorez, that's the kid doing worse than me. Moral of the story? Jakob's brain is f***ed up. he's kinda like that one kid from Stand By Me but worse. I think his first name is Teddy.
Is what I WISH I could say, and just cut it off right there. But noooooo I just have to write at least 3 pages of first-person writing about my week for therapy. I just don't see the point if they're not even gonna look at it. but it's better than the alternative of having to write in a diary, it's not even the idea of it that makes me a bit upset, it's knowing I can't have one without my privacy getting invaded. If you don't understand, you obviously don't have siblings or you're the oldest and use physical harm to try to get your way. I choose to type this kind of stuff because at least I can put it under a fairly secure lock and key. Anyways Since there doesn't need to be proof that I wrote three pages goodbye online journal, I'll see you in a week.
-Niamh
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Niamh The (Un)Breakable
General FictionIt's about a kid in 6th grade who is struggling with slight anger issues and has to write down how the events that happened in a first-person narrative view they say they don't want to but in reality, they enjoy it. This book is made up of those jou...
