Number 9 forever

2

2004

On the 16 of November 2004, I was born. I had an older brother that was two years older than me. Since the day I was born, he had been my rock. He was overprotective but for good reasons, my dad was a drunk he had been since he lost his job and nobody wanted him. My mom on the other hand was the nicest she cared for me and my brother she wanted us to succeed.

2007

My mother and father had been arguing more and more often. At one point he would hit my mother and almost tried to hit me but my brother didn't let that happen. He always had my side and I loved him for that he would never let me get hurt.

2009

I started my first day at school today and it was really fun. I got to leave home and meet new people and make friends that arent my older brother altho i really love Pedro, I wanted to make new friends. Life at home was the same but I had friends now and my older brother so I was fine.

One day I brought one of my friends back home. His name was Alex's and he was best friends until he met Pedro. Pedro knew I sorta liked him and he did not want his only little sister liking such a random guy even if I was only seven. I came back home from school with him and my brother. My mom was nice and came to pick us up every day from school. Today was a friday so my mom allowed me to have a sleepover with alex and i was on cloud nine.

The minute me and Alex interned the car I could see that Pedro was already not having it. I sat in the middle of both of them and I saw Pedro staring daggers at Alex. We got home and Pedro went to his room to put his bag down and came to see us again. He started to ask Alex a bunch of questions that made him uncomfortable. After that all I could remember was Alex running back home crying and I never heard from him again. I got so mad at Pedro that he made me lose my best friend but I knew that I could not stay mad at him for long.