Chapter 3 (Continued again....)
They wouldn't listen to me, tho. All they did was push me aside, until
finaly one of them sided with me and convinced the others to join my
side. So we went to the house we found the egg. The bird was still
halfway out of the broken egg, but it was attached to the shell.
I knocked on the wooden door of the 1 story house (continue later)
chapter 3 (continued) I told them it was be better for the bird if they left it alone
(there, I updated. ill update again when i get a chance-i have SOO much 2 do...but i knew if i didnt update, then, now I'm not mentioning any names, but JOE WOULDNT UPDATE!!!!!!! so i did =P now u all have 2 update, especially A CERTAIN SOMEONE WHOSE NAME WON'T BE MENTIONED .:cough cough:. joe .:cough cough:.
Chapter 2 I'll start not at the beginning of my seventh grade year, but right toward the middle, right when the dramatic changes of my life began. It was March. Such a depressing month. This was the month of my thirteenth birthday. It would be the worst birthday I ever had to endure. It was Sunday, March 21, 2004. I finally became a teenager, something I wanted to be for the longest time. Thirteen, the biggest year of a child's life; the biggest year of my life. Usually, a big party would be held, especially for a family like mine. Every year I had a big birthday party, but for my thirteenth party? I thought the whole school, the whole world would be there! But instead, we had to move into a small house, about the size of a classroom for 20. But this house wasnt all mine. It was a two-family house, cut right down the middle. So I lived in half a classroom, with one bedroom, a livingroom, kitchen, and bathroom. How we fit it all? Even to this day I have no idea. We moved here because we were moving into a brand new house, in Montague, New Jersey (currently, I lived in Paterson, New jersey, and movedinto the small closet called a house in Wayne, New Jersey) Our old house, the small blue ranch, had to be given to the new owners, so we were forced to move. But our new house was still being built, so we had no where to go. My mom's friend (who was the mother of my friend, Andrea, and my brother's friend, Kenny, and the outcast child, Allyson) was the owner of a few small houses in which she rented to couples. She decided to be nice enough to lend us this small house until our new house was done. We stayed here for a whole three and a half months. Well, since my party was only imaginary, I excpected to get a huge gift, or any gift at all. Sadly, not even this happened. All I got was a cake from my grandma, my dad's mom. Well, of coarse it was my dad's mom. My other grandma, my Abuella, had already passed. She died from an infection due to the filthiness of a hospital, but since she was over seventy years old, we couldnt sue the hospital which murdered my Abuella. I went back to my school, which ws in Little Falls, and continued as though I was still in my old house. Everyone already knew I was going to move. Andrea was in eighth grade. I hardly ever talked to her, though, because she was always with her friends. The friends I talked to, who were sixth graders, we Irka and John. Irka had shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. She was Polish. John was short, just like Irka. He, however, had black hair, brownish eyes, and was Italian. The one thing they had in common was the fact that they both had a secret crush which only I knew about. These best friends never even told eachother. Both of them, however, knew about my crush on Peter. He was tall, chubby, like me, and had black hair and brown eyes. He was Puerto Rican. He was strong, yet, like the other two boys in my class (Alex, who was tall, blonde, and blue eyed, and George who was short, black haired and also brown eyed), he was scared of me. Of coarse, I believed it to be only a joke, but I was fine with that. I was always somewhat controlling of my friends. There was one day when both the fourth grade (which was my brother's class) and the seventh grade (which was my class) had gym together. Matt, my brother, wouldn't leave me alone. I was hanging out with Peter, Alex, and George, when I told Matt to leave me alone and make some friends. Alex told Matt that the first thing he has to learn is to never listen to a girl, for the guys would always be dominant. I yelled at Alex. "Alex, get over here!" So he came. "Sit." He sat like a dog, and panted. I remember laughing, and then telling Matt that Alex had no idea what he was talking about. Alex looked down and tried to hide his laughter so he would look sad.
Chapter 1 A lot has happened throughout the course of my life, especially within the years of my 7th, 8th, and 9th grade years. I have changed myself in so many ways, both physically and spiritually. So many of my beliefs were changed, and my personality was a little different, too. I guess you could say I matured more than I had expected within these three years of my past. Sure, I changed before and after these speciific dates in my life, but I believe these have affected my life more than the rest. It's unbelievable what a few small changes can do to someones life. A simple word, or even phrase, can make you feel 100 times better about yourself. The simple thought of making cards for you when your upset could make you look at a person completely different. A short conversation could make you hate a person. The changing of schools could change your personality completely. One person could make you do things you never thought you would do before. Whats my point? Your life hardly has to do with you or your actions at all. Most of it deals with other people; their actions, their words, their thoughts, and their beliefs. If you thought that you are the only one who can change you, then your wrong.
this is where i will be posting my story, and any other writings of mine that i want to show. well, here are my characters so far:
Lucifer [jason]: short, rude, ugly, impatient, intollerant, liar, short blone har, green eyes, irish, 16
Irka [monica]: blonde, little taller than lucifer, bluish green eyes, very pretty, has a secret crush, sweet to everyone, always can make you smile, polish, 13
John [joe]: black hair, as tall as Irka, brown eyes, has a secret crush, very polite, tries a little too hard to make u laugh, loud at times, a great friend nonetheless, italian, 13
Brianna [me]: usually called Bree, blue hair, but later black, bluish green eyes, tall compared to lucifer, irka, and (unknown name), tries her best to make others happy, tries to hide all the emotions running through her mind, gets upset easily, comes from a family which she thinks is broken, argentinian, 14
Dave [aharon]: tall, has a secret crush, 16, irish, short blonde hair, one blue eye and one green eye, has a heart of gold, hurt many times by girlfriends, had a hard life, prays for someone who can help him find himself, acts like a complete idiot just so he can see u smile, always has the weirdest comment to add
Leon [lionel]: 15, short black hair, kind, funny, draws anime a lot, brown eyes, almost always smiling, dating bubbles
desiree [melissa blaire]: blonde, never can keep a boyfriend,
