So I guess I should start this off by telling you about myself. Well my name is Angela, some people call me Ang or angel things like that. Umm what else oh ya I have natural blonde hair but I dyed it brown don't ask why, I have blue eyes and I hate make-up, unless it's a special occasion I won't wear it. I live with my mom and dad, and my cat Cali, I love them all to bits. My dad works in town as a computer tech, my mom works about half an hour away, she's a teacher. I go to her school because there was a really bad bullying problem at my old school.
When I was 12 I was hit by a white ford 4x4 truck I broke my femur, which is the bone right above your knee, I dislocated my knee. that's when most of the bullying started people started saying that I ran information of the truck and I did it intentionally. So now I'm here walking around this small town, or village I guess, gazing at everything.
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This wasn't supposed to happen
Teen FictionAhhhh such a cute small town, or so I thought. Everyday during my lunch break I walk through town just looking and watching, not just the people but the animals and the nature. It's all just so… beautiful. But one day it was all destroyed…
