Now What?

Now What?

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Once again my family is fighting, and falling apart. I have tried everything to save this family from falling apart. That goes to family nights(that end up with a game price shoved in someone's nose. ew), Church dinners(ended up in a food fight), and just sitting down and talking, which was a big mistake enough. But, that all changes, when I meet that one person, who thinks he can solve everybody's problems. And every time he talks, he just got me thinking,'Now what?'. Melissa was just like any other teenager. She had a small social life with 4 of the best-est friends you could ask for. She was 5'6, had dark brown hair, and tan skin. Nobody really paid attention to her(besides her friends). Not even her family. Well, everybody ignored her except when that mishap happened... P.S.- You'll have to actually read it, to find out about the mishap and insult war 1 and 2- Lord Jesus I said too much...
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"Wait!" I yelled. "I have knock-knock joke." "Go, quick." "Knock knock." "Who's there?" He asked. "Cows go." "Cows go who?" He asked. "No, cows go moo," I said. "Taaa daaa!" "Okay, now get out of my way," he demanded walking past me. "No, wait-" I was cut off by Dylan throwing me over his shoulder. He scooped me up so easily as if I didn't weigh much. His arm was strong holding my waist securely and his shoulder was comfortable under my stomach. Once upon a time, there was a normal girl going through High School. She had really rich parents and she got everything she wanted. Everyone loved her because of how sweet she was. She was completely healthy as well so she lived happily ever after! Wait! Cut! That is not my life story at all! Let me tell you the real story... Once upon a time, there was an awkward 17-year-old girl going through High School. She had never met her parents and had to live with her idiotic older brother, William Johnson. They were not rich at all. They didn't even have a house to sleep in. Most people in her school hated her because of how sweet and bubbly she was but she was just trying to make them happy. And let's just say she had a very deadly disease as well. Now that is the life story of me; Naomi Johnson. And I don't believe in two things; 1. Happily ever afters 2. Hope Because I can't just hope that my life will be happily ever after because I know it's not.

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