(A/n this will be in 5 year parts, so this chapter will be a summary of the first 5 years of my life)
I was born a baby as most people are, in August of 2003, my mother was 21 and my dad was 19, they met thanks to my uncle/moms brother being best friends with my dad in school. They started dating and then moved in together and blah blah blah I'm not gonna get into details that I do NOT want in my brain.
The first year of my life was pretty chill, my parents got married, we moved into a different, bigger apartment, btw we live in Tennessee in the USA, my grandmother was obsessed with dressing me up and taking pictures of me in her front yard, there is a big tree there that we've always called the "picture tree".
Welp, my first birthday party was CRAZY, my entire family was there, grandparents, great grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, etc. I remember it like it was yesterday... Well... Based off of the pictures that I've seen. My uncle smashed the cake in my face, I wiped bright red frosting all over his white shirt, ya know, the usual first birthday party stuff. The worst part of the first few years of my life was that MY MOTHER WOULDN'T LET ME HAVE ABSOLUTELY ANY SUGAR! IMAGINE SOMEONE HATING YOU SO MUCH THAT THEY DONT LET YOU HAVE SUGAR! But thanks to my rebellious aunts and uncles, they would sneak sugar to me behind my moms back hehe.The second year of my life, I met my best friend, her name is unity, she has three siblings, 2 brothers and a sister, well she follows me on here and idk if she would like it if I told y'all her siblings names so we'll say their names are Calum, Ashton, and Taylor. Well anyways, we actually hated each other, she would always hit me and I rarely hit her back, and when I did she had the biggest look of shock and offense on her face that you will ever see, it was hilarious according to my parents, in December of 2005 Olivia was born, I am scarred for life because I watched my mom give birth to that demon- I mean my sister.... Hehehe... Anywho, me and my sister got along even worse than me and unity, I would bite her toes, pull her hair, once I even put her in a box and left her on the neighbors porch... They brought her back home immediately dammit.
The third year of my life, me and unity still hated each other and i still wished i had left Olivia in a different neighborhood or something
In September of 2006 I decided to tell my mother that I thought she was pregnant, and that she's pregnant with a boy... After I told her, she decided to take a pregnancy test, well i was correct about the pregnant thing.... A few months later we find out that she was having a boy, I decided then and there that I have psychic powers. In May of 2007 Noah was born, he was a FAT baby, he weighed almost 11 pounds when he was born, the night he was born me and Olivia stayed the night at my grandmother's house and my grandmother woke us up at 5 AM to take us to the hospital to meet Noah, I was pissed at her for awhile after that, i mean come on woman you don't go wake up a 3 year old at 5 AM just to take them to the hospital to go see a baby that you will be living with for the next billion years, anywho, we got to the hospital, I met my new brother, my grandmother took approximately 4,007,789,653 pictures of me holding him and Olivia sitting next to me. We eventually went home and I passed out for like 12 hours, when I woke up my mom was home from the hospital and Noah was screaming and crying, I was about ready to scream my little 3 year old brains out, eventually he got past the stage of screaming every 3 seconds and i was able to regain some of my sanity, my mother on the other hand had started her long road of losing her patience and her mind. We'll get back to that later, onto the 4th year of my lifeeee!So in August of 2007 i turned 4 years old, I was such a big girl, I had been looking forward to this old age since i was 2! My 4th birthday party was fun, I had a hello kitty themed birthday party! And I got to invite 2 whole friends! Imagine that! So i invited my favorite cousin, and unity of course, i don't remember much from that party but I had fun!
Christmas of 2007 was interesting, i was unwrapping presents, I had gotten a tricycle, a ballet tutorial kit, some new movies, brand new dora the Explorer episodes, some new clothes, and a little princess tent! I also got a tiny piece of gravel at the bottom of the bag.. According to my parents I got wayy more excited over that tiny rock then I did over any other present that i got. I still don't know why.
The 5th year of my life, December 31 of 2007 i was allowed to stay up till midnight! Gosh i was getting sooo old, i felt like the president of the United States cause i got to stay up that late! 2008 is the year of my life that I literally remember nothing from ):
But have no fear, 2009 is a lot more interesting.(How was the first chapter? I'm not a good writer so just go along with it, if you want to, vote and comment on this story and I'll be uploading about once a week, goodbye for now!)
Bella
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The story of my life
Non-FictionI'm just a 15 year old girl who is in love with one direction, homeschooled and has 7 siblings, interesting things happen so i decided to write a book about the story of my life. I apologize in advance for the probably bad grammar but it is what it...