I can't believe that they put crickets in my locker again. How in the world did they find so many crickets.
The people that I go to school with are straight assholes. I go to a school were there are only normal people who have normal lives and normal friends. While me, I am not normal, I don't have a normal life, and I have no friends. My name is Cricket James, and I'm not normal.
When I was a baby I was found outside by a creek, Cricket Creek. A man by the name of Jeremiah James found me while he was walking his husky, Manny. I had no name or anything on me to keep me warm so he picked up a baby that looked nothing like him, not even the same skin color. But he still took me in to live with him, his wife, Patricia, and their son Connor.
After I was found the older I got the more Connor didn't like me. He would bully me pretty much everyday. I thought that it was because our dad paid more attention to me but I came to find out it was because I'm not white.
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Crickets Life
Teen FictionThis is a tale about a girl finding her place in the world.