Name: Sam
Gender: Female
Cast: Mom, Dad, older brother (Eric), Mrs. Caliah, Store owner,
My creative writing story is about a little girl named Sam written from her point of view and about her life from age 8 to her age as an adult at 26. This story will show Sam committing acts of primary deviance at a young age to secondary deviance as she grows up into an adult.
Hi! My name is Sam, I am currently in 6th grade and as of last week I am now 10 years old. For my birthday it was a rare occasion to celebrate it with my family or even get a happy birthday from them. My birthday was long forgotten to my parents when it came to my older brother Eric and his Lacrosse scholarship he was trying hard to get. Eric is my only and oldest sibling, he is in 12th grade and is currently on Varsity as team captain. Right now it is almost the end of his senior year and my parents want him to go to this really big expensive school in California as I am hearing from my parents talking about it at dinner, at least when ever they are there for dinner. My parents are obsessed with my older brother he is the star of the family and my parents adore him and spoil him rotten. I mean I don't hate my brother but sometimes I wish my parents would stop spending so much time with him and a little bit more time with me. I am by any means not a bad kid I wake up by myself, I get ready for school I make breakfast for myself, I walk to the store to buy my lunch and then continue on my way to school, I get to school by the time the bell rings everyday.
During school I go to all of my classes, I pay attention, I am not on my phone during class ever, during lunch I sit by my only friend Derek. We talk and eat our lunch until the first bell rings for class, we pick up our garbage and throw it away and we go our separate ways to class. Even though I am in 6th grade I am in 8th grade classes due to my level of intelligence, for my grades I have never ever had a grade lower than an A+ in any class ever before in the time I started school. I also have never gotten into a fight, I am the kindest I can be to everyone and everything I encounter in my days. So you see I am a good kid I do everything I am told to do and am never ever late turning in any homework, I have never ever done anything bad in my life. I do everything to impress my parents but they don't even notice they are just like robots they go to meetings at school when needed be, and give my some money for clothes every beginning of the school year, but besides that they are absent from my life and when they do talk to me it is like I am getting punched in the gut they always say why can't you be more like Eric you can do better than that. My brother pays little attention to me, he tries his hardest to listen and play with me, but I know he is busy. Eric takes me to the doctors when I am sick or when I need food he gives me money to go to the store around the corner.