I tought i was free from the past,the future and the present but like they say you can't escape your past it always cauches up with you but this is diffrent no matter what tence i'm in i'm haunted.As if my World crumbels.Every time
i think i'm let lose i'm cauth by the present.My mother told me ther will be bumps on the road of life but my road of life has huge hols i struggel to get out of and if i got out of one i fall in another one.I knew my teenage years
would be suffering as if the road of life was filling with gas.No one liked me i was the strange kid in school,like the kids that would be picked on for having braces;glasses,for being an book worm or the ugly.
I had an friend most probily my ownly friend Her name was Emily Duvagatski she wasint the prietties of the girls so they picked on her.They called her names like Ugly,gross,loser And alot of worse one to.She nearly comited suiside
until i came along and told her "bueaty isnt wat is on the out side its whats in the inside"she smiled at me becaus she did't know who i was,where i came from.She'd knew we would become friend.I asked her where the prinsepals office was
becouse i was an transfure from Rolalia highscool in England.My parants and i moved to Canada for My father got an job at an secret agentasci so i had to change schools.
The worst part of my day was school at home i could wach the forest where the snow fell softly,dasiling when the sun was shining falling between the branches of the trees,At night when it was full moon the wolfs in the forest stops
howling as if the moon was talking of howling back at them.When it is 5:20 AM the cubs of the wolfs would play in the forest near the houses until their alpha or mother calls them back to the pack.What intrest me about wolf is
the Way they act upon each other No one left out of the pack together,strong,loving,caring,loalty that an pack has thats why there is no lone wolf.I want to live like an wolf Free from everyting Chacing the the past,the future and
the present Making up for their mesteiks somting humans cant do if they try they make more mestakes.All why to corect an mestake is you have to learn inoder to correct.
Well the first few weeks of school was not bad until the kids at school heard i was haning out with Emily They started Hitting,picking and calling me names.I did not care at all until it realy went to far.They made an party
for all the losers inviting them all to an place near the pit where the wolfs gatherd.The place was called Srheads of the moon.Every one went including me.An huge bonfire cauth my eye becous i was the last to arive the popilure
kids laugthing whille the football team trough the losers in to the pit all of them got out All the kids told the losers they are an huge mistake in the world that tey had to be their servent or die.Number 46 of the football
team cauth me and trough me in the pit he saw the wolwes gathering trying to help me get out.the populer kis ment it to be an joke but Number 46 Regretend trouing me in the pit the wolfs sirkeling me help less knowing the road
of life gave me an challenge to stand up and fight for my life of to stand up and serender to die...
number 46 told every one someone is going to die because the wolwes had me conerd from every direction.They laughed at him because they did not belefie him.Everey body went home the losers trying to forgit what hapend an the others
laugting with an wide simle.The next day at school the children wondered wher i was until an cop walked into the class and stated asking qestions about what hapend because an family that went to feed the wolfs found an boudy
My mother was called in the firs words she heard when she passed the 4th class was my name"so are you sirtin that The kid in the pit is Jason Easthood"the oficer asked Number 46 he replide that he was surten my mother knew
rigth away that i didint get into an fight.That i was muderd or somting bad happend to me But i was not the only one in the pit ther was an other kid his name was Patric kindel he wered braces and glasses he always wanted to talk to
me but was anfraid i woud call him an loser it was his body that was found not mine.you might want to know where i am....
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mistakes of my childhood
Fanfictionit is about an young boy who was called an loser at school all the kids that was smart, who worn glasses even had braces were losers one day the popular kids threw an party for the losers. But who knew one party could change your life...