Dear New Diary,
I ❤️ Smith. I ❤ Smith. I ❤️Smith!
He is so nice to go get me this!
I got him a diary too. HARHARHAR
He knew I would love dat. This is my first real entry. Ereythin' else is just silly doodles. I guess I'll give it a go and be trying to find something to talk about besides Smith.
Okay, I'll talk about Bill.
Bill has been acting weird lately. At least weirder than usual. I have never known him to do drugs, but I know he is. It is weird to think of him doing drugs because he put me in therapy and put me with Ms. Kathy for drugs. I only do drugs now when cutting and starving myself is not enough. I don't drink though, which is betta. Ms. Kathy really helped me there. But about Bill, his faced is always pale, with his eyes bloodshot reddish pink. This is how I look after I do cocaine. He also is on "business trips" a lot. Which is either a hook-up at a hotel, or smuggling drugs. It leaves me home alone. But I'm not the badass rebel kid that throws wild parties with pizza on the ceiling and sex on the floor. Or vice versa. Ain't me. I don't have no friends, besides Smith. Kinda Gus too I guess. So if you are looking
For those parties, don't come to me. Since Bill is doing drugs, I'm afraid he will do something bad to me.
If you are wanting to know why I have not told anyone about Bill, it's because I would have no better anywhere else. Even when he touches me, I do thank God for the blessings I have. At least someone took me in. Besides, he's got a mansion. My house just had a radio, couch, tv, fridge, and two beds. Oh and a pooper room. Bill's has about three televisions, four beds, four pooper rooms, a huge kitchen, and many other things me and my folks did not have.
Nice talking to you diary. Gtg run on the treadmill.
YOU ARE READING
Brooke-en Glass & Smith-ereenes
Non-FictionThis short story is about the life of depressed teenaged girl, Brooke, and bipolar teenaged Smith. Read about their point of view in the story of the same events they go through in life. Have fun! -Abby I
