Hi, I'm Elizabeth Taylor and my life is nothing special. Just a nobody, the kind of person that when I die no one will recognize that I'm gone. I have no one, but I use to til' the night of September 21 of last year. My mother was coming home and dad was at the airport waiting for her. I was home alone preping for our welcome home party to start, then a knock came from the front door and it was the police. They escorted me to the hospital. I reunited with my dad, but that night I never got to see my mom. Didn't sleep well that same night, but the good times just kept on coming.
The next morning I found a note in my door from my dad; never opend the note. I walked to the kitchen and found a sticky note on the home phone which said "CALL AUNT (227)-401-5679 LOVE DAD".
I knew which aunt he was referring to, it was my aunt Grace who live in Los Angeles, California. That's how I ended up on the west coast and the capitol of earthquakes. The surprises never stopped though.
My aunt Grace is a harmless butterfly but can get lost. My new school was something I never saw coming. She sent my transcripts to the wrong school and now I'm attending to an all celebrity school. What still confuses me is how did they except me, I'm not a celebrity. Hopefully a meeting with the principle will set everything straight. But as i settle into what is now my new home; this is a good photography opportunity.
P.S. Let this non-special life brighten up, if there is a bright side.- Elizabeth Taylor
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