Hello, My Name Is...
[ Janie Lynn Rouge. ]
Thats just for work. You can call me-
[ Jan-Jan. Boo. ]
I think I've eaten too much cake ...
[ Nineteen, thank you very much. ]
My friends describe me as-
[ Aha, friends? Well ... me? I guess I'm quite interesting; no actually, I'm not. If you have ever known me, which I guess easily you haven't, you would know I am probably the most shy person you`d ever meet. Yep, that's me. Poor old Janie Lynn, all alone. Oh well, hopefully I'm nice, eh? I guess I have my good points with that. I may be shy, but I am really protective around my friends. Mess with them? You'll have to deal with me. I might be shy, but I am tougher than I look. Oh yeah~ I forgot something- being alone for so long doesn't help the personality problems much either. Sad? Yes. Don't mess with me, I usually have my outgoing side ready to jump out at you and I will stand up for myself! ]
Since I was a baby, I was a;
[ Female, obviously. I do have these lumps on my chest called breasts. Enough clues now? ]
Can't change me-
[ Straight as a ruler. ]
My life!
[ Like every other teen in the world, my life has been pretty rocky. I was born into a normal family, living in a small duplex with my mom and dad until I was about three. We moved to a bigger house, once my mom got pregnant with my little brother. He came around fifteen days after my fourth birthday- he was a wonderful addition to the family, except for the fact that he had problems with his lungs. My parents tried desperately to get him healthy, but around Christmas time, he died in the hospital. Tensions between my parents were already high, and when little Joey died, they broke apart. Of course, being so young, I had no idea what was happening- I kept asking my mother where Joey had went, but she never answered me. Just sat and cried. This is during the time I met Alex. His parents lived across the street from my house. You could always here them, especially around Christmas. It was sure a busy household. Actually, it was kind of an accident that me and Alex met. I had been playing outside, and fell- causing myself to bleed and cry. He, being the oldest, came over and helped me. We were both young, but we both instantly became friends.
When I turned seven though, after many years of friendship, I drifted away from Alex. Actually, we both drifted away from eachother. I sunk into depression, finally understanding what my mom was going through. Fun, fun, huh? Well, it got worse.
My mom and I were alone until I was about thirteen, during which time she met my dreaded step-father. I swear, he could be a happy clown goofball one moment, then a hoar-calling, raging maniac. And that is exactly how he is. He would be nice to me, than call me a hoar out of nowhere. I have no idea why my mom has stayed with him so long, oh well. Anyways- I dealt with it over the years, and finally got old enough to move out. I did finish highschool, but I didn't have enough money to go to college, pity. So y`know what my mom and step-dad made me do? They made me go get a job at Walmart, how fun. ]
My dreaded second life...
[ Because of my parents, I've been in this hell hole for two years. Oddly enough, I haven't even come in contact with Alex in the store. Not even once. I was always trying too do my job right, but I never seemed to do anything right. Sure, I've gotten yelled at plenty of times from the 'head' guy. I just seem can't to overcome my shyness. At least I try. Anyways, I still have to suck up to everyone- and act like a mindless doll. I just wish once working a job would be fun. Feh, yeah right. ]
SSHH, Don't tell!
[ U-um ... no telling! But it`s my bestie from long back, Alexander! ]
My greatest fear!
[ Fear? Well, only one person knows that answer to that. I'm deathly afraid of thunderstorms. ]
Yay!
[ Pocky. Bangles. Music. Sharpies. [ I always write on myself with those! ] Hearts. Chocolate. Stuffed Animals. Rain. ]
Boo!
[ Mean People. Pink. Lying. Being Alone. Overly Happy Being. Annoying Customers. Yelling. Sadness. Ghosts. ]
Gorgeous, aren't I?
[ Why yes, I do have two piercings in my mouth. Don`t like it? Too bad! ]
