My story is about a young boy Name Cemy which is me.I'm from Haiti,born in Port-au-Prince.octocber 1994.In my Country I wasn't smart enought like the others.But i always do my best in everything i never fail.One day my parents decided to moven in America to have a better life,because in my country thing wasn't going well.So My Daddy came here first and My Mom second they' were here for like two or three years i was with my family in Haiti i was 14 years old.Since 2009 My Parents decided to me to come in USA.I came here since 2009 august 21.i went to New York city Brookylne.I Have family there my cousin uncle ect...My Mom came that night i was so Happy to see her.and we went to Boston(Mass).i saw my dad we're both happy.we went to a restaurent.afrter all those happyness ..we went to alot of beautiful places.i had to go to school in sptember 4 i'm not quit sure but anyways,My frist day of school was pretty nervouse i didn't know English no friends no nothing i was so lonelly.i went to class the teacher i was talking to me,if she said 200 words i only understand 12 words that how bad my Language was.I meet friends and i pratice my English every day.i had a months at school i already have alot of friends i talk to them.the good was in my last period my Teacher speak Five language .french,creol,italien,portuguess,and English.She always give me stuff to do i wasn't able to do them but i ak friends and parents to help me.In October we decided to moven to Florida to stay.We did.I went to school in Florida in november 3 i remember that day.My First day on that school was a nightmaire,when school over i took the wrong bus i went somewhere that i didn't i was lost the bus driver was talking to me i couldn't answer her it was a girl that was translet for me and i finaly arrive home i tell thank u for helping me .the second day of school i ask people some question about that school they told me its a bad school i was like for real,they didnt't speak English with me becasue They were Haitien,i was so popular in that school.I was only 15.By the way i was still a good kids i had dipplom in my class all the teachers loves me.Girl's love me because they way i talk to them i wasn't payatention to them because i didnt came here to have relastionship with anyone.My friends put me in a gang a dangouise gang in Orlnado i didn't know that .they told me stuff to wear but i didn't listen to them i wear whatever i want .but my Dad stay in Boston .it was only me and my mom.in apartment.Every one was so cool with me i was the coolest boy but other guy didnt't like me because their girlfriend's was intresting in me but i didn't payatantion with those girl's that was intresting in me .A couple of guy put me in the same boat with them ,getting in trouble all the times.My daddy came in march 12 i not to sure about the date i wrote oh well.my dad saw how was reating at school.he didn't like it so we moven to winter park great school in Orlando,i got in that school i was happy all the time.i was living a better life.Yea life is so hard,but the thing is you have to fight to make it easy .Even tho u did still problem,for every problem the got be a solution right,so lets move on .I stay in Winter Park for like one year i never stay in school for like two or three years .i always move to a diffrent places ,country,cities.We move to Naples a little town its three hours form Orlando.I went to school over there its a beautiful city,great school great area to relax and a bunch of thing to do.But the thing is everything is far if you don't live in the city.Golden Gate .if you live out of Godlen Gate everything will be far.My Parents brought a House in that city but i still go to the school that is far from me tho because i don't like changing school so i decided to stay in that school.it was a greaful to write this story of my life for yall i hope u like it.later