Living With the Fairchilds

Chapter 1

Living with the Fairchild's was the best thing that ever happened to me, but how it happened was the worst thing.

My life was the best when I was younger until about 8 years ago. I had my mother, my father and my older sister. My parents died when I was 7. They loved exploring and they were going on a trip to see the Pacific Ocean. I wanted to go as well but know I'm glad I didn't, but I wished they didn't go as well.

Can you guess what happened? If you guessed they died by drowning your kinda right. My dad drowned in the ocean, he fell off the boat when a big wave hit and he just tipped over and drowned. My mom didn't handle his death very well, she hung herself a couple days later. My sister was the one who told me. I was heartbroken, could you imagine being 7 when your parents died and only having a sister. It's hard.

Since my parents were friends with the Fairchild's I moved in with them, but my sister didn't want too she wanted to move in with my aunt and uncle so she did and I moved in with the Fairchild's. The reason I didn't go with my sister is because my family didn't like me, I was the weird kid. The least favorite, the freak, the snitch. So everyone hated me even though I never snitched on anyone, but they'll never believe me.

So I moved in with the Fairchild's. They had a boy my age he was 8 when I moved in his name is Miles. And they had a 2 year old daughter named Flora, which is a very pretty name. It suits her.

I'm now 15, Miles is 16, and Flora is 9. Unfortunately the Fairchild's parents passed a couple months ago, Flora saw the whole thing. She misses them very much and I know how it feels... well I didn't see the whole thing but still. And it doesn't help that her nannies keep leaving. She's a very sweet girl. But Miles he's a very different story.