Can We Do This?

Katerina

Hi, my name is Katerina and I'm 13 years old. I live in Las Vegas. I have one brother and he spends his time working. My parents died when I was 5 years old. Now my brother is 25 years old. He works everyday, so I'm pretty much lonely at home all the time. My parents were from Europe. So I came from a well mannered place. My middle name is Rosalinda and my last name is Lotte. My full name? Katerina Rosalinda Lotte. I always loved my full name. So sophisticated.

This is my house....

You're probably wondering why I have such a big house if it's technically only me living in it. Well the answer is, I don't know. My brother just got this house for us. You can see why I feel lonely all the time.

This is my room....

Even if I kind of live by myself, I make sure I'm always organized. When I'm bored I usually listen to music with my speakers and go to the pool. I sometimes skinny dip because there is no one here. I usually write in my diary too. I go out by myself to the park or the fair. I read a lot and dance like a weirdo outside the house. No one lives next door so no one can see me.

I have brownish and blackish hair. My eyes are brown. I'm lightly tanned and my lips are soft and plumpy. I may be rich with the inheritance of my parents, but I'm not a spoiled rich girl. Trust me, I know what reality is and I'm just 13!

I'm in my room reading ontop of my comfy bed. Then when I get bored, I head downstairs and look out the window. I know nothing is out there. I just like looking outside. Oh! I spoke to soon. I see a Ferrari pull up to the house next to mine. That's really weird. Nobody lives there, unless someone bought it. Oh No! Now people can see me through their windows in my backyard. That means, no more skinny dipping, or dancing like a weirdo. Uh! Oh well. I'll just have to get used to it. I get my diary and start writing in it. I release all of my stress of having a neighbor.

It's already night. Damn, time flies. I go outside and spend my last day singing out loud. After today I won't be able to sing outside. The new neighbors might tell me to be quiet. So that's why today is my last day singing and dancing.

I start singing the song "Goodbye my lover" by James Blunt. I let a few tears fall. I get emotional very easily. I love that song. It's like a goodbye to my parents. I miss them, but I know their up there. I look up at the stars and count some in my head. I head back inside and make sure every door is locked. After that, I go upstairs and fall asleep in my room.