The Boy Across The Street》SM

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Ten years of anxiety. Nine doctors to save me when I was seven. Eight fake friends currently. Seven plane tickets on my wall. Six military bases. Five stuffed animals. Four real friends currently. Three siblings. Two moms. One late father. Zero me.
Ten- I was diagnosed with Anxiety about a month after my dad died.
Nine- I was supposed to die with my dad after the car crash yet I lived.
Eight- I know Octavia, Alyssa, Maice, Ashley, Brooklyn, Skylee, Peter, and Bruce aren't really my friends, they are my twin, Serria's, friend's that feel sorry for me.
Seven- LA to Tokyo, Tokyo to Dayton, Dayton to Phoenix, Phoenix to Berlin, Berlin to Moscow, Moscow to England, England to Phoenix. All the plane trips my father to Airforce bases.
Six- My father was stationed at six bases before Serria and I were born.
Five- My father, Serria, Kaylee, and I went to Build-A-Bear Workshop every December 26 after Kaylee was born when I was two.
Four- Hadley, Krista, Rica, and Jas. My best friends since we were in kindergarten.
Three- Serria, my twin, 17. Kaylee, 15. Ross, he's adopted, 5.
Two- My mom remarried 6 years after my dad's death. To someone named Jessica Marie Marder. Well I mean way to come out mom.
One- January 7, 2005, destination, home. Where we ended up, well I ended up here, my father ended up in the cemetery.
Zero- I am a nobody in the world. When the doctor said "In 900 years in time and space I've never met somebody who wasn't important." I realised he never met me.