I’m gonna kms

Sooooo

Basically, I never get out of my room. I spend my days online, and now is the holidays so I’m stuck home.

We never travel so I stay in my bed, bed rotting.

But these days, I go out with my lil bro to ride our scooter. It’s fun and I feel great! 

Except today where my bro didn’t listen and went full speed. He fell. Cried. And now don’t want to jump on his scooter anymore. 

But I want to. I want to go out. And my dad told me only in our small street. The worst one! The road is weird! And I hate it! It’s so small too and I feel like my parents can see me! So I’m again on my bed. Bed rotting. For the whole day. 

I wanna cry. I’m 15 btw. And he won’t let me out cause apparently, we have toxicos in our city. Suuuuuure. We never saw any! He’s a policeman so he’s very paranoid and never let me out alone. 

Like, I never took the bus nor the train cuz he’s scared. So I look like a dumbass when I say I don’t know where this place is.