So here I was in a new place a place where I didn't really adjust and call home. Next thing I knew was my mom was starting to get cosy with a new man who had welcomed us with open arms .I was expecting us to get our own place and stuff I mean , that's what we were used to and I was two years old but nearly died when I was told to put on a dress and get ready for my mom's wedding. I cried knowing that it's was not my dad .little did I know that from that day my life was going to be a living hell. As I grew up I never liked my new father as something told me he was bad as hell I then stared knowing this when he began to swear at me telling me that I looked as ugly as pig .then I ignored it until he started hitting my mom because she used to worry about me all the time. Then he stopped when she told us I would be getting a new brother or sister .I was not exited as I knew slowly she was drifting away from me my best friend leaving me for some stranger I felt sad but when the baby was born I felt comfort as I was having someone I would love by my side.
Then they started ignoring me and treating my sister better than I was I actually felt bad then all the years went by.Now I'm in high school where I knew nothing about anyone I felt so empty until I met four girls who changed my life they were so kind and generous I didn't really know whether to trust them but something in me did .Their names Amirah, Aaliyah Lauren and Thandiwe.
