The Life of Katelyn Aselson

I'm Katelyn Asleson. I'm fifteen and attend Oak Ridge High School. I'm the Sophomore Class President and I run things. I have a wonderful boyfriend named Kyle Charity. He's a very charitable person. He's a star football player and I love him with all my heart. I'm in Varsity choir and in the Jazz ensemble. In the Jazz ensemble, we are assigned partners. I sing with a boy named Jon Gardener. He's a good singer and we mix very well with the rest of the small choir. My dad owns all of the Chevy dealerships in Los Angeles so I get any Chevrolet for free. We are a very rich family. In my house, I have a fifty-two inch flat screen in my room. We have a guest house in the backyard along with a sauna and pool house. It's easy to throw parties at my house because we have everything.

Game room,pool,hot tub,you name it and I will have it. It's quite a luxurious house. So that's quick introduction for now.
I sat in biology, which is my last period of school. The bell had rung and I was ready to be badgered with chemical formulas. It was probably my least favorite period because I don't get it and I sit next to a smelly greaser kid who smiles creepily at me. I wondered what Kyle was doing right now. I wrote down the notes and wrote down an assignment in my planner,only to realize it was Victoria Johnson's birthday tomorrow. I had to get her a present.

"Katelyn?" asked Mr. Briggs.

I looked up in surprise.

"Can you name the first three elements?" asked my teacher

Think think think. "Hydrogen, Helium, and Lithium?" I asked.

"Correct! So what are some elements in the Actinide series? Casey?" he continued.

Whew. A huge weight was off my shoulders. "Nice job." said my partner, staring creepily at me.
I smiled and said, "Thanks."

The bell rang an hour later and I was out the door. I got some of my books necessary to do my homework and put it in my backpack. I walked into the parking lot and got in my car. I turned the key and my 2010 Chevy Cobalt sprung to life.
I pulled out and drove home. My parents weren't home, which wasn't much of a surprise. I did my homework immediately and drove to the mall. I had two hundred dollars in my pocket. I saw so many cute dresses and shirts that I wanted. No. I was here for Victoria. I bought her a CD of her favorite musician which was Michael Buble. I left the store and got myself a milkshake. Little did I know he was watching me,hidden in the crowds that milled about. They had kept surveillance on all of us. But I was still too stupid to realize it.

The Life of Katelyn Aselson.

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