The virgo world

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I was born on the 22 of September. Just nearly a libra only one day away.
My mother looked at me in joy. Wondering how cute her cute baby girls life was gonna be. Growing up was a terrific but I got through it. So here we go here is the the story of my life....

I woke up excited for my fourth birthday. I went to my older siblings room jumping on her bed and screaming "ITS MY BIWTHDWY" My sister groaned and said " okay okay I'm up go wake up Alex not me" I just nodded and ran to my brothers room and opening the used to be closed door jumping  up on the bed screaming the same thing I did for the oldest Alex got up and tackled me onto the floor we both laughed and then we all ran to mothers room jumping on her "HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANYA" she screamed even our auntie that lived down the street could even hear us we all laughed.,okay "WELLLL LETS OPEN YOUR PRESENTS THEN" I was so spoiled I got a whiteboard,lego set, and even a my little pony dolly after a while our dad called as he was at work 24/7. I swear that was my finest day ever after a while mum brushed my short blond hair and then I grabbed my little pony toy and went to the car mum put on my seat belt and the WE went to the pool to spend time with the family on the way we listened  'stressed out by twenty one pilots'  ( that's a clue to the future writing) once we got there mum helped me with my seat belt and then we walked over to the table where we would always go to. I loved birthdays but what I didn't know is that I. Getting older every year and my life would be different.
But I didn't care might as well live my life everyone dose and just forget about it.
THATS IT FELLAS SORRY THAT THIS CHPTER IS SO SHORT BUT I PROMISE I WILL UPDATE IT SOON

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