It all started on October 23,
This child was born. She was happy and was kind of spoiled, but not
by much. She was happy, and that's all she needed. Then, she
got a baby sister before she even reached kindergarten. Okay,
siblings aren't that bad. Then kindergarten reached and she
flew completely through to 4th grade like a breeze. In 1st grade,
she got another baby sister. Happy as could be them three. It was
nice to feel happy and accepted at school. Then came 5th grade, off
to a new school. Public school, infact. Were kids nice? Were they
mean? Where is the classroom? Then came four girls up to her and
asked, "Do you want to be friends?" Sure, why not? They
became sort of friends. School was hard, no real friends, oh well.
Middle school came and it was a change. More people, more classes,
how could she do this? She stuck with a certain friend, and made it
through the year. 7th grade begun, and her best friend was taken by
another girl. She felt alone, but still stuck with the friend from
the previous year. She met a girl in the grade ahead and they
became best of friends. They looked quite alike and they acted
alike too. Then she started getting bullied, so she fought back.
Boys who made fun of her became afraid of her and girls who were
mean became to hate her. Too bad, their loss. 8th grade year came
and it was another story. Started getting her best friend back, and
her other friend moved to Texas, so she found others to stick with.
That was pretty easy, until a boy came along. She liked him, a lot.
He didn't like her back, so she fell into a stage of developing
anorexia. She was unhappy, but found a way through it. Next step,
highschool. Entered 9th grade, holy cow. Many kids, many hoes, many
swag gangs, and not many friends. She's made one new friend
that was from out of town. The new best friend from 7th grade, she
found again and became super best friends with her once again, and
they still are. People ask them if they are related, but nope they
aren't. She begun cheer, and it was a blast. Her grades fell
down and so did her attitude and she fell into a puddle of major
depression. She cut, she cried, but she hasn't said goodbye.
She made the choice to quit, so today she quit cheer. It's like
somebody had lifted a huge weight off her back. She's happy and
her best friend took her blades. That's right, no more bad
Today she is 14, how can I tell?
Well, this is a short life-story about
As one of my best friend's said, your life story can change
atleast 1 person's life.
Guys, don't go all depressed for a guy. It's a horrible
mistake. I still sometimes don't eat, but I'm working on
it. Today, me and him are very close friends and everything's
okay. My best friends are infact on this website. One gets on every
day, along with her boyfriend and the other doesn't come on
much, but hey, atleast she knows about witty.
Please, stay strong and avoid the steps I took to get this far.
I believe in you guys.