Just a normal diary

Dear Diary,

Hi. First off my mom gave me this diary cause she says I need to write down my thoughts and feelings instead of saying them out loud and getting in trouble. It's not my fault Jessica said I come from a broken family. And it's not my fault my body decided to slap her with a ruler. And yeah, I come from a broken family. I know that. But something about hearing it out loud really hurts.

So I guess you should get to know me. My name is Zariah Davenport. I'm 12 years old and in 7th grade. I live in New Jersey with my mom, Bree Davenport and my little sister, Alina Davenport. Just the 3 of us. No dad. No cousins. No grandparents.

But I do know who family is. My dad, Marcus Davenport, was a android, a drug addict, and tried multiple times to kill my family. If I remember right, mom told me she and Marcus dated in secret and then she got pregnant with me and was forced to tell. Of course they were all mad.

When I was born, we lived at Davenport's bionic academy and there was some accident. I guess some evil superhero broke into the academy. So mom left me with her brother, Leo, and I got hurt and got a scar on my upper chest. Something you could see if I was wearing a t-shirt. I was rushed to the hospital and obviously made it. But mom was furious, I packed us up to go live at my dad's house. She took out her chip and put it in a little box she keeps under her bed.

A year later mom got pregnant again and realized dad was a drug addict when he was watching me one day and I accidentally opened a box full of pills. Mom then moved us again to New York where we have been living ever since.

Anyway, back to me. I'm a bit of a troublemaker, as you probably guessed by now. My best friends are Lilly and Dylan. I like to tease Dylan sometimes because she has a boy name but overall we are BFFLs (best friends for life). Also I don't hate my sister, Alina. Actually, I'm kind of jealous of her. She doesn't have all these blurry memories of dad and my grandfather. But according to mom I'm the lucky one. She says I should be happy I have such a great memory. But I don't want to remember. I want to forget about the past and move on with my life.

My first story! Please review and tell me if I should continue.