My first ever sim story - The Diary of Laura Smith - Chapter 20 - part 2!
shibby559559:
Ok so yeah this is my first sim story, infact its the first time i have written here at all. I am really nervous so bear with me because this may take a while......
shibby559559:
Hey there, my name is Laura Smith. This is a picture of me with my mum when i was about 2 years old. My dad died when i was a few month old so its always been me and my mum.....Little did i know how things would change.....
I always had a happy childhood. My mum took care of me and gave me lots of attention and plenty of cuddles......
Until I was 14 years old, when the most precious thing in the world to me was so cruelly snatched away from me.....
My mum..... What was i going to do without my mum...... I cried and cried until there were no more tears left. My heart ached so bad that i thought it was going to burst right out of my chest....
I then got told i had 2 months to find somewhere to live because i could not keep mums house... I went to see a councillor and she gave me a journal to write in, so here it is........ The Diary of Laura Smith......
TBC
( I really hope this is ok....)
shibby559559:
Dear Diary,
Well it has been 2 months since mum died and today is the day i have to move out. I am really going to miss this house.... Theres so many happy memories in this house, just me and my mum, christmas's, birthday's, easter's, mothers day. I miss her so much.
The day she died i was in school. I got called in to see the headmaster, i was so nervous because i had been in a little argument with my friend at lunchtime. When i got to the office there was a policeman, my favourite teacher and the headmaster, they looked sad and my teacher looked like she had been crying. They told me to sit down and then my teacher said to me "Laura, we have some news for you dear, and we dont know quite how to put this but your mum was involved in a hit and run accident this morning. I'm sorry Laura but your mum didnt make it, she passed away...."
The whole room went blurry, i felt dizzy and sick. I was 14! I needed my mum, who would do this to me?
Anyway i dont think i can write anymore about that day, sorry.
So this is the crappy hut i now live in...
Dear Diary,
My best friend Kyle comes to see me almost everyday, We have been best friends since the first day of primary school. He makes me laugh and he cheers me up and he listens and understands me. I really like Kyle, he is such a good friend and i am so lucky to have him.
And this is my boyfriend Tony. We have been together for about a year. I never got the chance to tell mum about him because i didnt know how she would react. Tony recently moved in with me because his dad is a pratt and he treats Tony really badly...
I love Tony but we do argue alot. I think its because im not in the best of moods.
Anyway I'm going out with Kyle to the park later for a picnic with some friends so i need to go get ready and make Tonys dinner.
Laura x
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Dear Diary,
I just dont know what i did wrong.... I am in shock..... I dont know why he did it.....
I cant write just now, i need to go lie down.....
Laura x
Dear Diary,
Its been a week since Tony did what he did to me. Only now can i actually write what happened...
At the moment me and Tony have only got a microwave so i put him some dinner in the microwave and gave him it...
I got dressed to go meet Kyle, it is the middle of summer so it is so warm, I just put on some shorts and a vest top....
I was only out for a couple of hours, we had our picnic, played football and walked home. As soon as i got through the door Tony jumped out of his seat and started yelling at me...
" Look at the state of you, you are dressed disgustingly, go stand on the street corner, your mother would be ashamed of you" All i could do was stand there and mutter "w-what have i done wrong? You didnt know my mother, my mother loved me"
And then he flipped, he clenched his fist and he slammed it into my face, i fell back onto the floor. Nobody had ever hit me, never. I didnt know what to do....
I fled to the bathroom and locked myself in there, Tony sat by the door and apologised over and over again but he gave up by 1am and i ended up sleeping on the bathroom floor.
The next day Tony threw out all of my clothes, all i have left is an old pink tracksuit. I am not allowed to wear shorts, skirts, vest tops, dresses. If i wear a tshirt i have to wear a jacket and i can only wear trousers. If myself and Tony go anywhere he will get me an outfit to wear. I'm not allowed to wear makeup or have my hair down.
Is life even worth living?
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bigkitty75:
I think for your first story this good! Keep up the good work.
Cluedo:
This Tony character is intriguing. One look at him, one may think he is a troubled young rebel. Looking at his character, he is an abusive, conservative prude.
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