This is the story of my life. First, I was born. I was a chubby baby like any other. I had brown eyes and gold brown hair. When I was about 2 years old my dad had got deported to El Salvador. I bet many of you guys have only one parent and a step parent, but, not me. I live with my mom and my mom lives with my grandparents. My moms name is Allyson Lynn cantu, my biological father (my mom calls him that) is Jose Ann Hernandez, my grandpas name is Johnny cantu, and my grandmas is Karin womsbecher cantu. I know weird middle name, but, my grandma is German, grandpa is half Mexican, and my mom is he's panic and German , and I'm he's panic mostly. And my name is Elisabeth Ann Hernandez. My mom named me after my grate grate grandma. She was a very good woman. So I'm 11 years old about to be 12 in 3 days. In 6th grade going to 7th. My best friends are Danielle Pharr , Katie griece , Angelina wild, and Aisha. And my best school friend is amber duenez. So in elementary I went to an amazing school called schmalz elementary. But in kinder threw fourth grade I was bullied. It wasn't fun getting bullied. In kinder I had really long hair all the way to the floor and kids would step on it behind me and try to cut it. And in 1 grade I was bullied because I was fat. And they would call me fat lizzy, human elephant, and fat butt. It hurt me, but in 2nd grade I had three friends, Danielle Pharr, Ava , and Caroline. They were good friends but then Ava had to move and so did Caroline. Then in 3rd I was never the cool kid but I didn't really care, it had died downed a little, but then 4th grade came and then I meet this girl named Monica Ruiz, she was a good friend but them she turned into a bitch and know I don't even want to think about it. So then in 5th grade I meet this girl named Aliyah owler and she was a cool girl witch made me noticeable, but I didn't want to be a popular as they call them. Populars don't even exist. So in 6th grade which I'm in right know, i met this girl named Victoria, she is my new best friend. She is awesome, fun , funny, and really cool to be around. But, I'm having problems with my mom right know. She's different know. She says I'm different but I think it's really her that is different. 😔 to be continued......
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The story of my life
Short StoryHey this story is just something's that I'm having problems with and a little bit about my life