I had just turned 12.
Starting another school year
I used to love school and I looked forward to going back. I was 12 when it started..
I got out of my Mother's car. Another day at school.
But that day was different.. I didn't know how. I didn't know why. It was just different..
I watched my Mother's car pull away from the school curb in her bright red Honda, like I always did, but instead if turning and strolling into school, my feet didn't move.
I suddenly felt a wave of anxiety crush me. 'Why was I scared?' I thought..
I saw my Mother's car again just before it left and instead of walking away, my feet suddenly started to run. Run after my Mother's car....
That's when I knew..
Something bad was going to happen.....
And that's how it started..
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This is Me
Short StoryMy name is Sienna Merret. I am 13 years old and I am here to tell you about the struggles I face everyday. Read this story through my good times and the bad but this is me..