Hi! My name is Allie and I just moved to Twinbrooks from Sunset Valley. I ran away from home, sorta. My boyfriend was cheating on me with my bestfriend, and I had a dead end job at the graveyard, and then I found out I was pregnant and had a miscarriage after my Dad beat me up. Yeah, he beat me up because I was pregnant and told me I was going to turn into nothing but white trash like my mom. He said my Mom ran away, but I think he killed her, I really do. When he gets his drunk on he's constantly complaining and going on and on about my mom, and one night, when I was hiding in my closet with a book, a blanket and a flashlight, I heard him say something about stuffing her in a trash can and dumping her in the sea. He killed my mom, but I can't prove it. I moved her, to get away from everyone, and I have nothing but the money my mom had put in the bank for my college education and what I saved from that dead end job. It was almost $16,500... so I guess it wasn't so bad. I managed to buy a huge chunk of land across from this old rustic farm house and in the more ... industrial area of town. It was a lot of land, for cheap!
I managed to be able to get some guys I met in town to come help build me a structure. Four walls, a roof, a floor... though, no paint on the walls or outside the house, yet.
I could afford to get a bed at a used furniture store, a small cheap table, a chair, a lamp, and a cheap car. That was it. Oh and my brand new laptop!! My ex-boyfriend was a bad boy and he taught me how to hack, ya know, go into bank accounts and pull a little bit out, here and there. I know it's not right, that it's wrong, but I'm broke, and I want a family. I want my family to have more then me. I want to be a good mom and I want my kids to have a nice home. Not the loose boards and no electricity that I grew up with. So I started to steal. My neighbor across the street left, and I decided to dig through his garbage for some food. Anything that could still be eaten, ya know, as long as I cut off the stuff that was bitten off of, if there was.
Sadly, all I found was stinky garbage, oh and a seed to plant. It was gross... not sure I ever want to do that again!
I went to the park, found some seeds, and some new friends, maybe...
Then he told me what they do for a living... what they ALL do for a living, in a way, I was intrigued, but part of me wanted to run away too, not get involved in it. But seriously, I'm no better right now, am I? I just want to do it long enough to get on my feet though, cuz I want a family. I wanted that baby and I want to get pregnant right away, it might sound stupid, but I feel the need, a hold in me, that I need to fill. I decide then and there I want to start writing too, because if I can get published and make money that way, maybe... just maybe, I can stop this other stuff sooner.
I went to the gym and met a bunch of guys, but there was this one guy, full of tattoos ... he reminded me of Mike, my ex-boyfriend, and I was instantly attracted to him. I thought, he's the one. He's the one I want to use as a sperm donor.... er, I mean make my baby daddy. Course, I'm not sure it'll happen, but I can hope, and wish can't I? I found may not know much about him, but.... who cares when he's got muscles and hot tattoos like that? His name is Sinbad, but I just refer to him as Mr. Hottie. So he started to ask me about my new house, and I knew, I needed to hurry up and expand!
But first, I decided to work out ...
I didn't do so well at working out ... but I hope to get better!
And take a shower... cuz I don't have one... yet...
I went home, got some sleep, read the newspaper and then went to work hacking. I need money to get a bathroom, and a bedroom.... and get.... stuff....
I went back to the gym to take a shower and use the bathroom and after i did, I was so tired again that I fell asleep on the couch, and slept there FOREVER....
Then I went back home and hacked some more.... I need the money .... And I got enough to create a small bathroom, and a small bedroom! YAY!!
But after, I called up Mr. Hottie... and lets just say ........... we baptized the bedroom...
To Be Continued .......
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