Catholic School

My name is Alicia. I am 19-years-old. I like video games, reading romance novels, stand-up comedy, and makeup. I m currently attending the Atkinson Catholic School for Young Women in Lander, Wyoming. My parents are divorced. My dad already has... More

My name is Alicia. I am 19-years-old. I like video games, reading romance novels, stand-up comedy, and makeup. I m currently attending the Atkinson Catholic School for Young Women in Lander, Wyoming. My parents are divorced. My dad already has a new girlfriend whom I only met recently and my mom is chronic alcoholic. I live with my mom, unfortunately, and my 8-year-old brother Stevie. Technically, he s my half-brother, I suppose, but I love him so much and he s like my real brother. Better than a real brother. I m sitting on the steps of the main hall of the school. It s autumn. It s afternoon. The hall is old. Well, old for me. I ll say . . . 60 years? Fuck, even five years is old for me. Classes have been finished for a few hours, now. I ve really got no reason to be here. I just don t want to go home. I hold my head in my hands. My hair is a black, messy, bobbed mop. My face-- I m told-- is gorgeous: a model s face. They t Less