My Journey

Introduction

Hi there I am Crystal Jane Harley and I am 17 years old I am a senior in a highschool in Massachusetts. I am the head cheerleader and a great soccer player. This is my journey to my success and how I got where I am now. But first let me give you some background knowledge

I live with my mom Vanessa Rose Harley. My brother Jake Ross Harley he is 18 and in his senior year with me and my dog Rossco he is a white German shepherd pitbull mix he is the sweetest thing but if someone knocks on the door his bark is scary so no one can hurt us. You might be wondering where did your dad go your did you dad die or what. My father James Ross Harley he sadly passed away on june 29, 2010. By what you might ask well he way driving from work and he got in a crash a drink driver was texting and he ran a red light as my dads loght was green so he went and he got t-boned and he died at the place of the accident. I dont think about it to often becuase it makes me sad and that ruins my good positive vide and attitude. So when I was little I had it all a big house I was a qymnast I played softball i played soccer and i did cheer so i have a lot of trophies. My brother is the same swim team, soccer, wrestling, football ,baseball, basketball. He has a lot of trophies. And yet we both still have straight A's. Me and my mom where not close when I was little I kinda kept pushing her away until about my freshman year that I realized that I only have about 4 years until she has no one home with her her kids are gone and she is lonely. So we started to have girls night when Jake would go to his girlfriends house serena me and my mom would watch scary movies do our nails and hair and makeup and gossip about boys and eat our feeling away when we are heart broke or sad about something. My mom and my brother had a thing to when I went to my boyfriend Cody's house they would have there own special thing but we didn't speak about it to on another so we had out thing with our mom. But my brother and I had a great bond I would ask him about boys he would ask me about girls and we would just complain about how hard life is sometimes or how hard school is or our jobs.

But now that you know a little bit about me and where I came from let me show you my life from where I left off.....