sleeping_hippos
I'm a 12 year old born on Friday the 13th. I guess you could call me bad luck. When my 4th birthday had occured, I was told my cake had burst into flames and burned down the kitchen. On my 6th birthday, there was an invasion of cockroaches in our backyard. My parents picked me up and we ran out of the house as the small insects infested our home. It was so bad, we had to move! One event after the other had haunted us for my whole life. Eventually, kids avoided me and I avoided them. Anyone close to me would have my bad luck.