A diary of a super normal teenager

Me time

        I woke up with a lot on my mind. Did Bill tell Xavier? If he didn't, when would he? I couldn't tell anyone, even though I was itching to tell Allison. I know I shouldn't though. That girl is not quite, news flies fast these days anyway, Xavier would probably know within the hour. I wouldn't want him to find out his dad moved on that fast anyway, at least not like that. I had my breakfast then went for a jog. I always left my phone at home because it distracted me from my me time. My mind went off. before I knew it I was half way to town thinking about the annual start of school dance in two weeks. I turned around and walked home, out of energy. I had a quick shower, changed my clothes and checked my phone.

        I had a text from Allison and a snap chat from Xavier. Allison said she had gone fishing with her dad. Allison and her dad are really close. They go fishing together every few months or so, just the two of them. Allison has three brothers so her house is really chaotic, there's always a new smell or mess. I always laugh when she talks about how annoying her siblings are because I am an only child, and I always wanted a little brother or sister. Xavier is an only child too, but we know why his parents didn't have any more kids... He has a big family with lots of cousins around his age, so I guess it's kind of the same. Speaking of which, he was off at a family dinner today. I texted Steph and she was out boating with her family. Sometimes I forget she's rich.

        Since I was on my own today I decided to go through some of my old drawers. I found some poetry, songs and even old raps I wrote. I could never really sing, I knew that, but I loved to rap. It was as though my donkey-esque singing voice didn't matter if I could rap really fast. I don't mean to brag, but I could rap really fast. I got out a pen and paper (old school style) and let the pen flow. Before I knew it I had a whole rap about life and shit. I had a brilliant idea that I could get a singer as well and we could record ourselves. I don't always throw around the word brilliant, but I am pretty brilliant. Diary, I'll start thinking of people to sing after a good night's sleep. Or at least a pleasant nap.

        So I woke up to a brain storm. The best singer I know is Xavier. It's perfect. A female rapper and a male singer, I'll be famous for the uniqueness of the situation. I'm sure Xavier would love to. That's all the news I have today diary.