Never in my life I would have imagined my life collpasing. I was always the perfect popular girl in school. I had always thought they would always follow me and praise me like a god. But after my mother died and my father lost money; they all seemed to dissapear. All left was my fathers parents house which was nothing compared with the house we lived in now. Or should I say before. My enemies dad (Rachel) bought our house. In my belief they did it because she wanted him too! She wanted to see my weakness in which she did the day we packed eveything. It was so hard for me to pack eveything. How could I pack all the memories me and my mother had shared in this house? My dad was a cold-heartedbeast who was never home! It was surely easy for him. Now am here staring out the window wondering how my new life will be. Hopefully we have a maid in my grandparents old home. God please help me!
