Chapter One

124 8 4
                                    

Today's Date: August 21, 2011

Dear Journal,

 Today was one of those days at Claremont High, school kept dragging by and I wanted to fucking rip my hair out.  The bell finally rang for lunch and I quickly pushed through the crowd to my locker. When I got to my locker; I seen my best pal Bryan Keller waiting for me. Bryan and I go way back to elementary school. That fucker has had my back through all these obstacles that have hit me like a freight train in the past three years. Bryan tells me about this bomb ass party that is happening over at the Livingston Forrest. It's been awhile since I've been to a party because the last three fucking years; I've been held down at the juvie center for aggravated assault. 

When I was 15, I was "diagnosed" with a mental disorder. Ha, yeah.. Mental disorder, my ass. They just wanted me out of it so, I wouldn't be a problem to their nice little society anymore. Anyways, back to the real shit. I'm kind of nervous to go to a party because it's been so long. Maybe, a little social interaction might be good for me. Who the fuck knows but I got to go.. Mom's bitching at me again. I can't stand that bitch..

Until Next Time,

Vince.

InsanityWhere stories live. Discover now