Chapter 1

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I will describe myself. My name is Olivia and I am 15 years old, I have strawberry blonde hair, brown eyes, some freckles on my face and my favorite sport is horse riding.

I am from West Valley, a small village located in the west part of the United States. I live in a big family and I have 4 siblings. The oldest one is Noah, then it comes Stacy, Olivia (me), Justin and Hailey. I don't like being the middle daughter because I am big enough to assume our daily tasks in the farm, but I'm also too young to go to parties. 

My parents are good people and kind. My mom makes apple pie every friday and my dad takes me and my siblings out to different fairs. It is great when we spend time together, it makes me feel good. I also have a horse named Oreo even though he is completely brown. 

The first thing I do when I arrive home from school is to ride in my horse, I can spend hours like that and I don't even notice it. I do homework at night because I concentrate more at that time.

I don't have many friends, this is because I don't trust people anymore. I used to have a best friend. Her name was Pauline, we were very close but for a strange reason she was very jealous. When I was her bff, I couldn't have other friends. I got tired of it, so I decided to hang out with other people, but when that happened, Pauline played the victim role and convinced the whole class that I had changed her friendship for being with other people. That made me the villain and nobody wanted to talk to me.

However, I don't care. I am happy with Oreo and my familiy and I don't need to demonstrate everyone that I am a good friend. Changing the subject, tomorrow my family and I are going to  to the river and we are gonna have a picnic there. I am very excited because I haven't been there for a long time.

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