Hi, my name is Peyton and I want to share my story with the people out there that have some broken hearts. My life has not always been the happiest, but I am glad that I could find something that was important to me. It all started when I was 9 years old and I moved here to the U.S, my mom and I did not have anything here so we moved in with my aunt and uncle. My life in that house was horrible, my aunt and uncle hated me the only time I got to be free was in school, but I didn't really have any friends, so I decided to focus on my education. Once I got through elmentary school my mom found a place for us to live in, the place was not that good but I was happy, to not live with my aunt and uncle anymore. I could finally have a fresh start. While it was still summer my mom and I moved into the house and since my mom could not afort babysitting I had to stay in the house until school started. I finally started middle school ,where found the guy that was about to change my life.
