Prologue
Trust it was something I didn’t give to many people, it was something I didn’t think many people deserved.
My whole is being ridiculed and cast aside like trash. You those post you see on Instagram? No, not the booty pictures or the annoying ads. I mean the sad stories, the one where someone is saying no one understand me. yeah, that’s me, I’m the queen of that. Around my friends I‘m “bubbly” and nice you’d know nothing was wrong.
I like it that way, the last thing I need is someone worrying about taking care of me. I know what’s that like and I wouldn’t wish it on anyone else.
I have a younger brother named, christian.
He’s honestly a sweetheart. He’s three years old and smart. I couldn’t ask for a better brother.
luckily my mom gives enough of a shit about him to pay for daycare. Now, I only gotta worry about the bills and food. I wish we could trade places so i could work sometimes and get fucked damn near every day or get drunk whenever i want to.
Too bad life isn’t like that right.
