My name is Isabella Taylor Smith and I'm not your typical girl.
I don't like shopping or going to the mall.
I'd rather stay at home and watch YouTube.
My mom died 3 years ago from cancer and the doctors are afraid I'm diagnosed too.
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"ISABELLA TAYLOR SMITH COME DOWN HERE," my step mom yelled as I walked down the stairs.
"Yes," I said grabbing an apple.
"Your principal said you were falling all your classes and he's afraid that he might have to switch you to another school," she said.
I just shrugged my shoulders and bit into my apple.
The phone rang and she picked it up.
I went and sat down in the living room and put on Kim Possible.
My 'mom' put the phone down and turned to me.
"Isabella they moved you too a new school, they say you'll have to go to Bishop Ireton," she said.
"Ugh.. why that's where all the rich kids go," I groaned.
"You should be proud of that," she said and went back to cooking.
I walked upstairs and grabbed my laptop. I went on Twitter and scrolled through some things. I logged off and went downstairs.
I saw that I was on Twitter for a while because it had already turned dark.
"Is the food ready," I asked.
"Yes would you like to me to serve you a plate," my 'mom' asked.
"Yes," I said.
I sat down on the table and she served me some pasta with salad.
I began to eat and think.
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I finished eating and rinsed out my plate.
I ran upstairs and took a shower.
I changed into my pajamas and turned off my light.
I got into bed and fell asleep.
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a/n
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