.:My Life So Far:.

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Leafy's POV:
I just got this lined paper book today! Thanks to Mr Fantasy! He's nice and also rich. I'm gonna write about my life. Just if you are wondering... No, Mr Fantasy is not my father. He is... Well a man who keeps me under his roof, Here's my life so you'll probably understand better:

So, I was born (Yay!) at my very house, with my mother and father along with the other annoying siblings... As I grew up, I became more... Thoughtful (not trying to boast), eleemosynavy and friendly... Unlike my family, whereas they are cold-hearted. For instance, when I was 6, I was walking with my mother to the park. She sat down, like parents would at parks, whilst I was playing on the ground. A kid, that I later became friends, accidently bumped into me. He said sorry and said that he was playing football. I said that it was ok and told him to be more cautious around his surroundings incase something terrible happens. He had a confused but cute face, and I had to explain in more detail but less confusing. He nodded and ran off waving to me. I smiled, proud of myself, turned around to my mother thinking she might be happy that I forgave someone without crying, but instead of what I expected, she had a furious look on her face.. She came up to me and scolded me. I was only 6 so I had no idea what I did, all I did was cry

I cried real hard, as a little kid not knowing what I had done wrong. I knew from then on that my family is cold-hearted towards people they have not met and they don't WANT to meet.. I had to be mean whenever any of my family members were around but obviously acted nice whenever they weren't around... I told my friend whom I bumped into whilst I was in the park, and he also understands. His name is Firey, he is my best friend forever! He stuck by me no matter what and we promised that we'd always be together no matter what...

Until one unexpected day...
When it was my 12th Birthday, my family sold me to a man... I told Firey about it and he asked if we would see each other ever again... I replied with an unsure grunt.
Want to know the reason why my family sold me to the man? Well... My family needed some money, because they're getting too poor... And can't find a job, and because Mr Fantasy is rich, he's going to pay my family around $13,000 per year. He needed someone to look after him because he's getting old, and to do the housework. My family reluctantly agreed for me to do it. I remember not liking him at first, and now, I still remember those days vividly... As if they just happened yesterday.
"Deary, can you please help me find my glasses? I dropped them somewhere!"
"Coming, sir!" I instantly replied.
I ran down, well more like rolled down, the stairs and I ran to find the missing glasses. Aha! Found them underneath the sofa! I then delivered the lost and found.
"Thank you." he said
"Just doing what I was told to do" I replied with a grin.
I'm a 16 year old now, 4 years into happy life... Until a certain someone comes back from my past... And joins my cheerful life.
"Leafy, I need to tell you something... Important."

(A/N CLIFFHANGER~! Sorry not sorry. HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHSHDHWJHFICHEJEBCIWJ I'm just so mean.
Word count: 604 words)

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