That backpack was too worn out and just ripped right down the middle and all of my stuff came out. Of course Jane rushed to help me and I got all of my school supplies of the bus. The minute the bus drove away I started sobbing while I was walking down the driveway. It was the only thing I had and now it was done for. And I cried even harder when I though about Jane's look of what was I thinking when I carried all of my school supplies to school tomorrow by hand. But then I thought what if my mom will by me a new backpack? Maybe she will I am her daughter I thought to myself. So I decided to ask her and that was the worst decision I have ever made. I asked after dinner and right before I got to take my five minute shower.
"Umm, Mom my backpack broke beyond repair can I get a new one?" I said shaking and scared out of my mind.
"Are you kidding I just got you that last year!"
" Actually you got it three years ago,"I said even more scared.
" I can't believe you broke it you think if you break your backpack I'll just but you another one! You ungrateful little brat! I can't have ungrateful kids in my house! GET OUT! YOU CAN SLEEP ON THE PORCH FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!"
By then I was really scared so I dropped everything I had in my hands ( a dinner plate)and ran the only place I knew I might be safe, Jane's house.
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Alex's Life
General FictionThirteen year old Alex Jones has been forgotten in her own family. After she gets kicked out of her own house she runs to her newfound friend's house Jane Morris. But her adventure is just beginning.
