Hey Guys! So I realized that my other stories weren't real stories or good, so I decided to start again and hopefully this story works out and yeah so let's get on with my first REAL story.
Maya's POV
I think as people get older they have one thing they want to achieve that year or have forever for me I could give you a list but hope is for suckers and although somethings on this list came true for me well, the rest wasn't so lucky.
My List:
0 yrs - food
1 yrs - happiness
2 yrs - candy
3 yrs - for Riley Mathews to be my Best Friend
4 yrs - pretty bows
5 yrs - 64 pack of crayons
6 yrs - less homework
7 yrs - a pink canvass bag (with bows) (like Riley's purple one)
8 yrs - For daddy to come home
9 yrs - to be an artist
10 yrs - for Daddy to send me letters and dresses again
11 yrs - for Joshua Mathews to notice me
12 yrs - food and heat
13 yrs - to stop Having Cory Mathews teaching me.
14 yrs - two things for shawn to be my Dad and to grow.
15 yrs - for life to stop being so confusing
16 yrs - for me to put myself back together and finally become a good student.
17 yrs - to get an Art internship
18 yrs - to get into NYU.
At first my list seems normal and then after my father left I was mad at me and my mom but he sent in checks and sometimes dresses and letters telling me how he was doing. and then those stop and my mother had to find a job because we were hungry and cold so she got a job and things got better well sort of. But my eighteenth birthday that's when my story begins.
I hope you enjoyed I know this chapter is a little short but I will make them longer as time goes on! so next chapter you will find out what happened in the past four years bye!
