You Don't Even Know

A 17 year old highschool girl is nothing but normal. Krystal Clay dreams of nothing better than to have a great future. Little does she know her haunting past awaits to be brought back up and when old and new friends come into her life she seems to only trust one person who has just recently gave her a shoulder to cry on. Though strong and independent she needs these people to help her through her life.


2. School Time

The next day as I was at my locker my best friend Brandy came up to me. Brandy was gorgeous and I couldn't compare at all. Brandy has nice blond hair, I had brown. She had green eyes, I had brown. She had a perfect smile and mine, well it was dull, ugly, and could make somebody scream and run. Brandy and I have been best friends since kindergarten, we are seniors now. She looks at me and says "What's wrong?" "Oh, um.. nothing" I quickly respond. Everything about last night has been going through my head about how my mom found the diary and how she confronted me about it. "C'mon I know when something is up" She responds with a look as if to tell me if I don't tell her she'll get it out of me, eventually. She always does so I decide to tell her. "Well, my mom found my diary and you know the 'incident' that happened?, well yeah she read it to me and told me it was only my fault what had happened and to not blame anybody else but myself. She clearly went through my stuff last night when I went out with Kyle. I swear she's so nosy!" I tell her as she listens to every word. Oh and Kyle is my cousin I don't see him  too much mainly because he's really annoying and also because he lives in California and barely visits. "Are you serious, she had the nerve to go through your things AGAIN!" Brandy sharply exclaims as we walk to class. "mmhmm" I mumble. "I told you to just come and live with me, I told you to! You know my mom doesn't care you're practically another daughter of hers and you know that." "I know, I should have but I don't know sometimes I just think my family will hate me even more if I do leave" I quietly say as we take our seats in class. "Trust me, you don't need them." Brandy smiles and gives me a reassuring look. I could have moved out but I know my family would hate me more and I just want there approval sometimes, that's all. 

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