-When We Were younger-

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I was born in in Queensland, Australia 09/04/2002. My parents fought like cats and dogs all the time but I hadn't a clue what they said to each other when I was around because I was a baby. The only words that came out of my mouth were gibberish and I still had small ears. On my 5th birthday my mum and Dad got a divorce. I moved with my dad to Melbourne, leaving my mother behind with her 21 year old boyfriend. Mum liked to lie to dad about where she was that all I could understand at a young age. Never lie to one another, be true.

-3 months later-

I started school today and I hoped that I would find friends as soon I step in the door two boys caught my eye I looked at them and pasted over to greet the strange boys.
"Hello, My name's Story!" I say in an exciting time.

The tall brown eyed one speaks. "Hiii! My name's mullen but you can call me mully." He says with a grin on his face.

"My name is Josh." Josh lets out a giggle.

Hours go by and it time for my farther to pick me up from kindy/prep
"Do you wanna have a playdate Story?" They both say as they run towards me. I look at my dad with puppy eyes.

"Sure." My dad says with a distinct tone in his voice.

(18th birthday)

I wake up from someone shaking me or multiple people I dont know.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY STORY!!!" Its mully and josh.

" You guys are dickheads I swear." You all burst out in laughter. "Josh and I pitched in and got ya this."

I open an extremely light box but it's not empty. As I pull back the wrapping I looks like a passport and three tickets to Florida USA. I just out of bed with excitement and hug Josh and Mully as tight as I could. We went down stairs to get some breaky and dad was standing there smiling proudly

"come here you." He says with a hint of sadness in hes voice "Go and live your dream baby, just promise you'll call me everyday, Ok?"

I give him a hug. " I will papa, I love you.".

" I love you too my sweet flower" as he wipes back a year. I drop the hug and turn behind me and mully and josh crying like the little girls they are. " Come and help me pack you assholes."

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