I'm not who I think I am

Katrina (Kat for short) has the perfect life. Her parents are rich and love her, she's beautiful and she's turning sixteen in one month which means she can drive. But when both her parent die in a car crash Kat learns a family secret she wasn't supposed to know. Follow Kat through her diary and learn what her parents kept from her and what hides behind closed doors.


3. June 8, Kat not Katy

  The therapist was way to cheery for me. Every ten minuets it's "Katy, would you like a candy?" And I would say, "Please don't call me Katy, my name is Kat or Katrina if your formal." Then we'd spend ten minuets sitting in silence till she asked again. After an hour a scared social worker poked his head in. "Is everything ok in here?" He asked. I gave him a bitter look. "Just peachy!" I said sourly. Will he please get me out of this nutty therapists office! She is like a candy coated cavity. "Well, Katrina your aunt is here to take you home. She seems very... Elaborate." He broke into the silence. "I'll go get her." He said. Now I'm writing to pass the time while miss crazy nut over there yacks away. God help me!


  I'm in my room at home with my aunt Julep. She told me that the funeral will be held the day after tomorrow and I need to wear black. You wouldn't believe how she greeted me. "Oh hello my dear Katy! How I've missed you!" My big boned aunt Julep grabbed me in a very much to tight hug. "Hello Auntie Julep. Please call me Kat. I missed you BTW." I said when I could breath. "Alright "Kat" oh and what does B-T-W mean?" I shook my head. Don't these adults know anything? My mom knew... Oh no I can't cry anymore. Not tonight. Oh my gosh I just yawned. I guess I am tired! G'night..........     

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