Hey I'm Brooklyn. Brooklyn Nicole Smith. I have light chocolate hair with lemon blonde highlights. The top of my hair is a more black color. I have hazel eyes. You might say pretty or sounds nice, or maybe even can I be you. I got that on my first year of middle school. I was friends with the most popular girl. I was second most popular. Everyone said nice things but they never knew the real story. See people always think that life is great when your pretty or popular. But I'm my case it was opposite. Let me tell you about my whole life. Well when my parents found out the gender my dad wanted a boy, but my mom she wanted a healthy baby. When they found out they were having a boy they names it Logan Chase. But.. I'm a girl. So, that being said when I was born I was a girl. Duh. My dad was mad my mom was ok with it. They decided of Brooklyn Nicole. My dad always drank, did drugs, all that suffer that at a young age you shouldn't be exposed to. My mom was a nice lady my dad not so much. My parents fought all the time when I was younger be issue my dad said we should adopt but my mom said we didn't have the money.
~~~~~~Flash back to when I was 4~~~~~~~~
" Jerry quit it!" Mom yelled. " Marie you don't get it she is a worthless piece of nothing she will do nothing in life, we should just trade her for a boy at the adoption center." My dad protested back. They kept bickering at each other. Then my dad did it. He said he didn't care. He slapped my mom. Pushed her into the trailers wall and told her he was leaving. We couldn't afford much but I was perfectly fine. " Mommy what happened by did daddy push you and get his stuff." I was 4 and just wanted to know what was going in. " well hunny you father was mad and when... Forget it you father was drunk she hit me he isn't coming back not now not in a little while not never." She said breaking down. A little later my real dad died and my mom didn't seem to care. I was young but I still knew that life was going to be hard.
~~~~~~ end of flash back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~So you see my life has been hard. Ever since sixth grade I have been bullied. Well only sixth grade was the one year that I didn't get bullied. I have depression, anxiety, and I was just a wreak. My mom found a boyfriend when I was in fourth grade. She was with him till two weeks ago. They both died. I had no one. They got in a car crash and I didn't know what to do. I had no other choice then to move from Detroit to Pennsylvania. I'm not sure though. I'm living with my aunt. I'm now going into ninth grade and I'm 15. Yay. So I guess you call this a new beginning. Lately I've been staying at my Bestfriends house. Her name is Isabella. I'm leaving today because my aunt is coming to pick me up and start my new life.
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Fanfiction{Dead}- No longer living. {Dying}- Slowly dying. Becoming non-existent {Dead inside}- Feeling empty. Being strong for others but know your not. Depressed, and struggling.