So, you opened my book. Congratulations. Before we get started, there are a few things you should know about me.
I am a girl, born 10 october 2002. Which means I am now 15 years old, so a teen. And just like every teen, I have lost my way on the road of life. There is one tiny detail that changes a lot. There are two acually. Number one: My mother died two weeks before my sixth birthday. Number two: I only have brothers.
For the sake of privacy, let's call my big brother... uhm... Bob! Perfect. So Bob is this very tall guy. Even though he's only 17, he almost has a black belt in karate.
The remaining two are twins. Everyone mixes them up although they look nothing alike. they shall be named Dave and Mike. They are now 13 years old. Mike is very quiet. While camping, he would rather read in his tent than play soccer with the other children. He doesn't sport so he's quite brittle. Right now he broke his elbow (long story) and a while ago his collarbone.
Dave is the opposite of Mike. Very rough, active, and he never runs out of energy. He had a friggin sixpack since he was nine! His wardrobe mostly exists of oversized jeans and sleeveless T-shirts.
They are very different but couldn't survive without eachother. Dave keeps mike moving and Mike made Dave pick up reading.
And finally there's my dad. I don't really know what to say about him. He spends most of his day behind his computer e-mailing people. He is out of house often so I was practically raised by my grandmothers (let's call them granny R and granny C). He tries to make it up to us by taking us to concerts and stuff like that.
I think you're caught up now. If you have any questions, just comment and i'll answer them as soon as I can.
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Non-FictionThis is my story. I don't know if anyone will read it, let alone like it, but I don't care. If you want to give me hate comments, please do. You shouldn't start reading this expecting to find romance, drama, or intriguing mysteries. That's just not...