Alayna Cate
Bio
I'm... Alayna.
Stories (3/0)
The V Card
You’re sitting in class, head down, and backpack zipped. You’re cleaning the break room, watching the clock tick closer and closer to 5:00. You’re walking home after a nice lunch with a friend. Then it happens. A classmate, a coworker, a neighbor, or whoever, asks without warning, “Hey, what’s your sign?”
By Alayna Cate3 years ago in Futurism
Argentina
My expectations? Shattered. My dreams? Deflated. My heart and soul? Finally full. Let me explain. I’m Argentina. A few months ago, my father passed away to no one’s surprise. He never really took care of himself, but after several stints with homelessness and addiction, who could blame him? My other family members had cut ties with him so long ago that I was one of the only people who even knew, or cared, about his death. I mean, he named me when I was born. “Argentina”, I always guessed, was his pick because it was his favorite place he ever traveled. I was a total “Daddy’s Girl”. I could never stay mad at him even though he was never the best father.
By Alayna Cate3 years ago in Families