So, I'm not going into detail with this. Let's just say that
Dad Orangu and Mum Orangu made Baby Orangu.
So, I was born into this hellish place. It wasn't quite as fun as I would have expected.
My mum told me that I was born at exactly 11:39 pm.
So every time I grow a year closer to death, I wait till 11:39 when I'm finally closer.
I was a Demon baby so I didn't go to Preschool.
I went to kindergarten when I was 5 or 6 then made my very first best friend!
(If she's reading this Abby I really miss you ;-;)
Her name was Abigale. She let me call her Abby.
We'd alway sit on the bus together.
One time me and my family were driving and Abby was outside carving pumpkins with her dad.
My parents stopped the car and let me talk to her.
That was the first time I ever saw her outside of school.
I eventually made it to 3rd grade in that school but had to move.
Talk about bad timing.
Abby had just gotten into an accident with her father. They both lived but a few days after I had to move :/
C'mon now.
YOU ARE READING
Orangu has a life?
General FictionThis will be a story about my life of course. I'm gonna try to make it as much as my other life story book