10 years of difference

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* 10 years later *

" MUM!!!!!! I want a McDonald's lunch NOW! " Screamed Stacie.
" Oh come on, Stacie I'm studying! " Belle groaned.
" SHUT UP LOSER! "

Dear Diary,
I'm on my way to school and it's officially the 19th time Mum got stabbed. Stacie almost became a sister to me...... NOT IN THE GOOD WAY. Her mum is acting like she's my mum as well. I wish people would just understand. Mum's almost in hospital everyday, I don't know how she still gets money. She's been in the news more than twice and the police are going mad trying to find the person who's stabbing her. I still try to think on the positive side, even though I cry myself to sleep every night and then I try my best not to be heard otherwise Stacie Bitch would mock me. I'm also trying to focus on my exams which is almost impossible because Stacie wants me to fail...... And she succeeds in that. So yeah, I basically live for no reason. YAY! Speak to you later, I'm at school.

* at school *

Stacie does fast small steps and squealing each time then she just ran to her friends and gave them all hugs and already, she starts gossiping. On the other hand Belle gets out of the car slams the door behind her and starts walking to class, even though it only starts in 30 mins.
Belle is wearing a:
Black skirt with a dark purple button up top,
A black beanie and a leather black jacket,
She had black tights and dark grey sneakers.
Her hair was:
Let out loose and it was straight and long and it was a very dark brown.
Stacie was wearing:
A pink dress with white polka dots,
A hot pink leather jacket,
She had a baby pink headband and
White heels.
Her hair was:
Bright blonde and it was wavy and was also pretty long.
Anyway, back to the story.

Dear Diary,
I'm currently in my classroom waiting for the class to begin ( like always ). I'm always concerned about how I learn and develop and to me I always seem to be dumb. I mean, I know I'm better than other people in my Maths and English but I never seem to think that I'm going to pass an important exam or something like that. I don't know why I'm like that! I know that I shouldn't be negative especially about myself. Now I have an exam coming up and I simply think I'm going to loose it. Mum's usually the one who cheers me up and gives me spirit. Oh well, I'm going to see her today. See if she's alright.

Authors note: Who do you think stabbed Belles mum?

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