In the beginning...
"It will be alright, the pain will be gone soon."
Thoughs were the last words I heard from my mom. "Hi I'm Aleah" let me start my story at highschool.
Aleah, 3/11/10
"Come on Aleah let's go! Were going to be late!"
"We will be fine!" That is my best friend clementine. Some people may call us popular but really, we are just two 10th graders living a normal life. You know running for homecoming queen every year and almost winning. Or going to the school games just to watch the one jock on the football team. Number 3 Ryan Essler. One of the cutest guys in high school. He had the prettiest blue eyes with long skater boy hair. The definition of perfect. I know he knows me but doesn't care about me. All he cares about is Kiya Figgler, a pretty long curly blond haired girl with green blue eyes. They may not be dating but she's head cheerleader and I'm just the normal regular girl in 10th grade. I mean she's way more popular than me and Clementine but I have a good personality. Kiya is just mean and bossy. I guess that's what boys see in girls nowadays.
Aleah, 3/12/10
"Mom, where's my laptop?"
"Did you check your room?"
"Yes it's not their. Max! Where are you?"
"I'm in here."
"Max is that my laptop?"
"Well I have this home work project and..."
"Yeah a home work project with race cars? Give me it."
"Fine."
Oh yeah that's my brother max. He has short brown hair with brown eyes. People say Max and I look a lot like my mom, so I guess that means me and Max look the same but, I have long brown hair with brown eyes. Then there's my dad he has short brown hair also but hazel eyes. My family and are are pretty close but I mean I'm in high school I like to be with my friends and go places, my mom and dad just don't seem to understand that. They never let me go anywhere. I have to have friends over if I want to hangout, and that's only like four times a month if I'm lucky. I don't understand why my parents are like that. I mean didn't they like to have fun when they were in high school? Guess not.
