I've never actually done this before so bare with me, I may end up offending someone, and if that happens I'm sorry but these are my views and my opinions and of course you are entitled to your own. This is a work of fiction none of this is real and I would be very pleased for some helpful criticism but please do not be rude. So without much ado here is my story for you.

Before I start at the very clichéd beginning there are a few things I need to share with you. I've realized 3 very important things that everyone needs to know in order to live their life to the fullest with no regrets. Number one, be true to yourself, love yourself unconditionally, because when you're too busy feeling sorry for yourself precious moments pass by, love is lost and best friends don't last because you were too worried about how everyone perceived you, and not worried enough about how you perceived yourself. Number two, never ever leave something unfinished, untried or undone, because in the time it takes for you to regret kissing the girl you've liked since forever or taking the leap of faith in sky diving its already too late. And number three, there are always two sides to a coin, 6 sides to a cube and everybody has a different story to tell, and this is mine.

It was the begging of February on a Wednesday afternoon when a little cry was herd in Santa Rosa hospital. It was the most beautiful sound the two proud parents had ever heard. That is until another cry was heard, and then another. All three different, all three unique but all three loved by many. The happy couple knew they were having triplets, they knew their babies would grow up strong and loved but what they did not know, and did not see coming was how different 3 kids could turn out to be.

My name is Evelyn, my brother's name is Kenith and my sister's name is Suzan. I play soccer my sister plays basketball and brother plays the flute. We live in a gorgeous 2 story house with a porch, a huge backyard and 3 very large dogs; a blue-eyed husky, a mixed Australian Shepherd and a Great Diane. However, before I go any further let me answer a few stupid questions. No we do not share any telepathy powers, we are all the same age, 17 to be exact, we do have the same birthday (May 8th) we do not look alike and we are human so of course we fight and have different personalities.

Now enough about them, this is my story and even though they are in it they do not rule it. So let us start not with the begging but more towards the middle, the first day of 9th grade. Look out high school here comes a new batch of fish.

(If you liked it) Feel free to message me about questions, comments, concerns or critiques I'll be happy to read them.

(If you didn't like it) Feel free not to message me it is after all your choice and I'd much rather not read hate mail.