Loving My Friends Brother

:) ok so this is my first story so if you find a mistake please fill free to tell me >love mahoney

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 This a story about me and how my life changed for the good and the bad. My name is Rose Fenix,

 and I was named after my natural blush on my cheeks. I'm 5'6 and have auburn hair and blue/grey

eyes.

 So my life was perfect i had great friends and was really pretty until i hung out with some friends that

were on the chubby side and eventually I gained weight. That happened in 4th grade and I was

considered fat in 5th-8th grade. I became depressed in middle school and burnt my arms. I was

 considered emo for a while until I stopped. In 8th grade i decided over the summer I would lose

weight so I went swimming, running, played soccer, and ate really healthy. I also got whitening strips

for my teeth and got scar remover for my arms. By the end of summer I considered myself pretty

 again.

 My freshman year was great but i did'n't date because all the guys wanted one thing which is sex. All

 I did freshman year was hang with friends and make varsity soccer along with my sister Nicole.

 My sophomer year was going fine until one night. I had went to bed early and my mom, dad , brother

, and sister were still up. That week had been hard because we found out my other brother couldn't

come home from iraq until september. While I was asleep one of my moms ex boyfriend (from before

 my parents got married), broke into the house and stabbed them to death. I woke up that morning

and found them in the living room all dead.

 The police suspected me at first because I wasnt killed and I was "sleeping" but they ruled me out

and my moms ex eventually was caught two days later. After that my brother came home and I cryed

for days. When it came time for the funeral I could barely speak and get through my speach about my

 family.

 My brother ,Robert, didn't want to quit the army because he said our parents would want us to do

 what we loved. After a month he left to go to his base in Texas. I decided to go live with my

grandparents in Minnesota because everywhere I went I always got pity stares which irritated me

because I didn't want any pity.

 After some time I sold the furniture and other things i didn't need to keep and also sold the house. It

 all came to around two million in total. I was going to split it and give half to my brother but he told me

 to keep it because he already has a job and money.

 After another month I moved to Minnesota. I was there for two months when my grandpa fell down

 the staris and hit my grandma making both of them fall. I was gone at my aunts house and then came

 home to find them both dead. The doctor said they hit there head and it caused brain damage and

some internal bleeding.

 After their funeral I found out that they left everything to me. I let the family come over and get the

things that were theres or that had memories to them. After that I sold the items that werent memories

 and got a total of twelve millions. So about then I had a little over fourteen million.

 I decided to stay with my aunt until I found a apartment. By then I was sixteen and had a week before

 school started. Well let me tell you that week passed by pretty dang fast.

  All I have left is fourteen million dollars and my moms old sports car.

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