Running Away From My Troubles

Date: 12/3/2017

By Kaly

My family, boyfriend, and I were staying in this huge house. It was like a vacation house. There were so many rooms, but not enough for me. I slept outside on the patio until it started raining. Then I tried to sleep in the workout room, but then everyone decided to work out and make a bunch of noise. I got mad and decided to sleep in my sisters room just for a little and then my mom came in and told me I couldn't sleep in there. I got really sad and went to find my boyfriend. My parents had him fixing stuff around the house. When they saw that I was looking for him, they caught me before I got to talk to him. They told me that he wasn't good for me and that I wasn't allowed to be with him anymore. I asked why and their reasoning had something to do with money. I was furious and left. I took the car and drove off. I stopped at an outlet mall because I needed clothes other than pjs. I walked past this church.and could hear my dad's old pastor buddy inside. I walked faster. I ended up at like a Ross and found my 2 best friends there. We walked in and I immediately saw a royal blue cocktail dress that really emphasized the butt area and I knew it would be perfect on my best friend. I pointed it out to her and she got all excited. Royal blue is her color and also very hard to find where we can afford. She ran over to try it on and I pointed out the one that was her size. She grabbed it and held it up to herself and realized it was a skirt and not a dress. She was instantly disappointed and I tried to fix it by finding a shirt that looked good with it, but none of them did. Then I remembered that I needed clothes and told my best friends that I really needed to find a shirt. I'm not sure why, but I was only wearing a bra and pj pants. We walked to the shirt isles and there was this creepy old man, he reached out to touch me and I freaked and ran the other way. I was embarrassed that I was walking around in my bra, but I tried to remind myself that girls do shit like this all the time and it really wasn't that exposing. I saw a hair salon and wanted to go in, but decided that my teacher might be mad if I went to an actual salon instead of getting my hair done at school. Besides, they could have messed up my hair.