The True World

The True World

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I went through things that no one my age should go through. I lost my family one by one. since I was five, I had to learn how to fight. I knew that the world wasn't a good place. What I didn't know was my future and how it only get worst. I keep telling myself that things have to get worst before they can get better but a small piece of me didn't believe it. That was until my senior year of high school. School came back in and I was now an only child. My brother fake his death so no one would know that he ran away. After school, I am going to do the same thing too. My best friend, Alexandra, and her family have been there for me and my brother. On my first day of school, it was different. There were new students at my school. There have never been new kids in three years. Eight new students at my school and they all know each other. They also are all boys and two of them are twins. Once these Kids move here my life got worst at first. I didn't like any of them, especially that Alexander kid. They walk around the place as if they own it and they never do their work. They go to class and school only to be mean to people. The worst part is that they won't leave me alone. Later on, I realize that I have bigger problems than the boys. My father figures out that my brother isn't dead. My boyfriend, Marcus, comes back to New York City. People want me dead beside my father. I end up falling for someone that likes making my life harder. No matter how much I'm going through, dancing makes me happy. Alexandra and I are both hip-hop dancers. I do it for the fun of it and the money. Alexandra does it for fun but still gets paid. It's just me and her in the group but my boyfriend and brother use to be in the group too. No matter what happens I am still me and no one can change that. I don't know the future but I do know that I am not going to let anything that happens bring me down. At least not without a fight, so bring it on, world.
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