No , I Give Up

Tree House

( Chapter 1)

As I sat on the bench and watched my mom , my younger sister and my two younger brothers and their dad play basketball I was getting attacked by bees. Luckly they weren't in a stinging mood. I decided to get up and walk by the Volleyball part. It was fenced in and had sand. It look like it was recently used but no one was there. I use to play Volleyball all the time when I was younger. Im 16 years old. I started playing at 7 years old and stop playing at 13. I stopped playing because I broke my wrist. And once it got better , I just gave up. I gave up my dream. Ever since I was 4 years old, my favorite thing to watch was Spongebob and Volleyball tornorments. But anyway , yes . I gave up on my dream.

And to be honest , I just didn't give up on my dream because of my wrist. It was because my dad die. It was a family thing me , him and my mom played. Him being gone , I don't have the stomach to touch a Volleyball I can barley say it without thinking about my dad. I miss him. I miss you daddy. R.I.P

I walked into the car , because it was so hot and I was so sticky. My mon walked over and knocked on the window , and I rolled it down.

"Honey , how about a game of Volleyball ? Girls v.s boys"

"Are you being forreal ?" I said rolling my eyes.

"Yes, why ?"

"That's me and my dad's game. If he's not playing neither am I"

"Honey. Ugh Its been 5 years. Your not use to him not being around here yet ? Sweety Im not saying you have to move on , but holding a grugde isn't cute. Your worring so much honey. Your gonna have wrinkles in that pretty little forehead of yours. He's not coming back , so let it go. You know how your father is , he's probaly playing Volleyball right now in Heaven. Watching over you , waiting to pick up that ball again. He wants you to follow your dreams and play Volleyball. Not give up. You never gave up on anything . Why now ? He would be so disapointed in you if he was here."

"Well if he was here , and you didn't drive him away I wouldn't have to give up" I said snapping

I slide over to the other side of the car and open the door. I ran out and kept running. For awhile she was chasing me but she stopped. Oh yeah I do track too. Im the best on the team. Im pretty fast. I ran all the way home. Without stopping. Thats 4 miles. I was crying and not just a little. I cried a river. I didn't know why though. It was probaly my mom's stupid speech she gave me.

I got to my house and jumped my fence and went to my tree house. I climbed up it and look at the view. My dad builted it for me when I was 8 years old. Funny thing is I still fit. I wiped my tears with my black hollister sweater. I started bushing the dust on my light faded tore jeans. I tied my all black van and put my hair into a messy bun. That's how all the white girls wear it. Lol. Im not white though. Im Persan , italain , and black. My hair downs to my elbows and its black with chestnut brown highlights at the end. Its cute. It looks better curled.

Im 5'5" and my skin is brown. Not dark or light brown. Just brown. The color of cream soda. I checked. My eyes are dark brown. And my name, well my name is Diamond De Lana.

How was the first chapter ? Did you like it ? Hate it ? Let me know ! Im dying to hear what you guys think. Yes , I kinda do think Chapter 1 was scarmbled up , but I tried to get all the good info about her all in this chapter.

I started this story because I learned that people give up on there dreams a lot. Not everyone , but a lot of people. This sorry is telling people not to give up no matter what !

Anyway , im not the authors that writes up to 5 pages of notes so you can read.
I hate that. : ( Its kinda aggy. Anyway enjoy chapter 2 .

I worked so hard on this story , and these all my ideas. If anyone copys me I will find out. Lmaooo . Please dont take my stories. I wouldnt take yours and if you see any stories similar or excatly the same please let me know. I would do the same for you.

I believe taking other peoples stories is a little petty , rude and so stupid.
Come up with your own and be create. Dont just copy and paste. That's just pure lazinesssss. Well this is gonna be the longest I get for author notes. Bye & read on.

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Shadeisha
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