That girl ;

the one they all talk about.
the one they all hate.
the one they all call names.
me.

I’m sitting here picking at my chicken, listening to Pierce the Veil.

let me explain how i got to this point.

I was so tired today that i wanted to stay home. so i did, although i regret it. i woke up at 6:30 because my sister came in my room & asked me what am i still doing in bed.

i really don’t understand why i keep on missing my alarm. i know it’s going off, but i think something inside of me is pressing the “i’m awake” button on my phone. which is making me be late, missing school, or missing the bus. & it’s seriously starting to piss me off.

i need to step my game up.

i texting Thomas to let him know that i’m not coming to school, which made him in a bad mood all day. go team go. i fell back asleep. then i woke up again, and checked my phone, i got a few texts from some people, and i went into the kitchen where my mom said “what are you doing home” with a little surprised jump added. but not a good jump.

i lied saying i didn’t feel good, like i told my sister. when really, i was just too tired. 

what’s wrong with me?

anyway, back to my day. i got cereal, ate it, went back to my room, ate it, and subconsciously fell back asleep, which wasn’t my intentions. i didn’t wake up on my own this time, i woke up from rucuss occurring in my house & outside of my bedroom window.

i thought it was a nightmare, something other than reality when i found out that Brittany was moving back in.. D: go figure.

so now, we have my dad, mom, brother, sister, other sister, her baby, 5 dogs & i. in a 4 bedroom house. i want to die. oh, and don’t forget my brothers baby & her mama dropping by here & there.

there is just too much. i want to leave.

i have to go to the guidance counselor tomorrow. during science i guess. although i really need to get my grade up in there, and i am the only one in there who does good. i couldn’t borrow someones journal because i’m the only one i trust. 

is that bad? that i’m the only one i trust? i guess i’ll find out.

anyway. i heard a male voice come into my room ask if katelyn was still sleeping. i’m katelyn. i didn’t know who it was, i assumed it was Brittany’s “boyfriend” because she was there with her baby, so i pretended to sleep, because me & him aren’t on good terms.

afterwards i looked out my window & seen that it was Justin, my other sisters boyfriend. so i called my other sister & explained why i pretended i was sleeping, and apologized. because me & Justin are EXTREMELY close.

he’s like an older brother to me, although he was in jail for 3 years.

i hung out in the family room for a little bit.

ate.

and took care of brittany’s baby since she doesn’t have motherly instincts and doesn’t know what her baby wants.

it’s weird.

i’m 15 almost 16 and i have more motherly instincts than a 22 yr old with a baby..

don’t ask.

any way. i called Joan back, and asked if she could take me to practice, and she said no.

so instead i had my own little “awkward” marathon in my room. 

[awkward is a MTV show]

—until my boyfriend got out of school.

talked to him for a little while. 

got a shower.

drove to get my birth control pills.

and came home,

to picking at my chicken, listening to pierce the veil.

signed,

rantrantrant.

4 months ago