Crutched-A Memoir

Crutched-A Memoir

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Meet Carol. She's a normal, almost 13 year old girl, who has a great life. From ERB Exams, to special events, to family fun, she feels as if she has it all. In her opinion, she has a perfect life. She longs to keep her loved ones and objects so close to her, and doesn't want anything to separate her from her best friends. She wants her story to be told even after she dies, and longs to get noticed and be famous. She badly wants to show that she is one smart kid. She also has a lot of therapists and wonders is it's a good or embarrassing thing. She's very nervous about going to a new summer camp, but in school she manages to make everyone around her smile and laugh and she's super popular. But all that is just minor annoyances when she takes a walk after school and gets hit by a car. She has to get crutches and a splint, gets trauma attacks, and has to miss out on a lot. But in the midst of all that, she finds hope... this is the story of how she does get through.
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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