Looking Back, Moving Forward

Looking Back, Moving Forward

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Perfect, something that people obsess over. It comes in different shapes, sizes and forms. I guess you could say that my life was once perfect, as in I had everything I needed and wanted, I don't need much. I was very simple but my one mistake was taking what I had for granted. I never misused these things I just never really acknowledged how privileged I was to have them until it was all taken away from me. My name is Amelia Johnson; I am 17 years old, born on the 26th of July to Jack and Victoria Johnson. I have a younger brother, Jacob, who is 7 and a sister who is 12 her name is Farrah. I go to an all-girls high school and I was stereotyped as your average good girl/ nerd/ teacher's pet. I am weird, different and I laugh at everything. I am really loud, cheerful, sarcastic and sassy. I have friends, family and everything I need. But that all changed one night.
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People say you don't really know what true love is at sixteen. Well I knew well before that, I knew from the age of eleven that Jackson carter was the one for me. Jackson was my older brothers best friend and also four years older then me. I First met him when I went to visit my mum and brother in America he was like a god he was so beautiful but as an eleven year old toothless girl I was invisible to him. Over the years and with many more visits we became close, well as close as you can to your brothers best friend, I would follow them around wherever they would go. My brother was so protected of me and all his friends became like brothers except Jackson my feelings for Jackson grew over the years. Now I'm sixteen I've grown I'm not the little toothless girl or the little girl who followed them around. My life has changed I have changed but one thing that hasn't is my love for Jackson. Unfortunately for me Jackson doesn't see me anything more then his best friends little sister. Now I've come to live with my mum who doesn't even give a shit about me after the death of my dad.My life is going downhill fast and I'm hoping Adam can pull me back up. Nothing is easy,life is hard and at sixteen I've seen enough hardship to last me a lifetime.I want to be happy, I want to live I don't want to drown anymore. Will my brother be able to save me? Will Jackson finally see me? Will my mum ever love me? And will I ever get over the death of the one person that ever really Truly loved me?

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