Hi, My name is Jessica, also know as Jessy. I'm 11 and I live at home with my mum, Janet. My dad buggered of at my birth and didn't want anything to do with me. Oh well he didn't miss much did he. I live in a one bedroom flat in Leigh park. Although I'm not a chav! Even though I live in Leigh park. I like pizza alot, their is this really cool pizza place down my road that we go to alot. I don't have any siblings and my gran died of cancer when I was 3. My grandad then died alone of sadness.
Mum " Jessy, darling, dinners done. "
Me " kk coming. "
I got down stairs and sat on the floor, we don't own a table any more. We don't have anything we used to any more. As I sat down my mum put down a chipped, scratched plate down on my place with a dollop of noodles in the centre of it. Just the smart price ones from Asda, nothing new their. I eat it up pretty quickly as I was very hungry, I'm always hungry. I love my mum she tries so hard to earn a living working in the corner shop. She works 6 till 5. And gets paid next to nothing. Oh, well I'm still alive aren't I.
Today is Saturday so yay no school
