Soooo I need to clear some things up. My brother died when I
Was ten he was twelve. He got into a car accident with my moms he car flipped after being hit my a truck he went into a coma for a few days and then he was gone...
When I eleven by dad comment it seweside. My mom took this really hard and started drinking. When I got to high school my mental state wing spiraling out of control I started cutting and spending all my time in my room staring at the ceiling. The only person that helped through it Chanler my closet friend. When I was 15 everything seemed to get better my mom got help and go engaged to This really nice guy named Tyler. I told my mom about how I was feeling and she sent me to therapy and I got better. Now I am the happiest i have ever been! I have found my passion, I lost weight, got taller (but not that much taller) and found my passion, music.
"Hey lily will you come talk to me?" said my friend James.
I had had a crush on James sense like the 4th grade! I had butterflies in my stomach.
"What's up James?" I asked.
"Well I was wondering if you'd like to go see the new James Bond movie with me on this Friday?" He asked extremely timidly.
"Sure! I would love to!!" I said almost to excised.
"Really?!?" He said with a lot of surprise.
"Yah! Here's my number". I wrote it on his arm.
"Thanks I'll text you!" He said and walked away.
I couldn't wait to tell chandler!
