My name is Chey Laurel, I'm turning 19 in July. I have been in a relationship for three years. He is my best friend. I have dirty blond hair, green eyes and I have obsessive writing disorder. I love cooking, singing, and listening to music. My family and friends mean everything to me. I work in a deli. It sucks sometimes, but it's money. I've been writing since I was four years old. I had gotten upset at my mom and she told me "instead of yelling at me, write it down!" and I did.