Airbnb, Family Abuse & Job at Publix

Date: 7/5/2019

I was at some sort of Airbnb, and I was sharing a room with a Alani Sanchez. They had “camp counselors” that ran the Airbnb and they came in the rooms at night to make sure that everyone was in bed and asleep. Alani and I were up late and talking when they came into our room, so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Alani yelled out “Alex!” The counselors started pointing their flashlights at us to make us get up, so I stood up and they lifted the mattress to reveal that Alex was laying under it. I was very confused at how I didn’t feel the lump in the bed. I was back at home [my dad’s house], and I was in a really bad fight with my dad, my mom and Alex. The three of them were ganging up on me (I can’t remember what about). They were verbally abusing me, and then my mom and Alex started pushing me around. One of them hit me and I fell, so I got up and ran out of the house. I ran around the corner to the Zdzieba’s house, but then I remembered that they don’t live in my neighborhood. The house that I actually ran to was Bill Lindahl’s [who lives in my neighborhood in real life], so I just sat in the front yard. I saw Alex run around the street corner and she found me and yelled to my parents so they could catch up. I was at Publix looking for an employee to ask about getting a job. I found one lady and told her that I was hoping to work in the bakery. I was worried that I couldn’t since I’ve had no bakery experience, but she seemed to be okay with me working there. She brought me over to the bakery to show me all the cupcakes they’ve decorated. She told me that their main baker just left, but he was really amazing, and they’re trying to find someone to replace him. I took a look at his work, and it wasn’t that good, so I thought I could definitely replace him.