Chapter.1 Where it begins
I never understood how people could bring a child into the world, love it at first, then when the child
doesn't grow up the way they won't disown it, treat it like trash! Well I still don't understand why my mother
treats me like the scumb on the bottom of her shoe..maybe it's because i'm not her perfect little plastic daughter!
And wouldn't wanna be! The way I see it, if you don't love me for me, then you never really cared and I don't need
you in my life. As for my father he loved me! I was daddys little girl till he died in a car crash when I was six.
Worse time of my life. I cried for days, shut everyone out. Sometimes I would sneak out to see his grave, and just fall
asleep beside him, not so much now. It may not have been so bad if I had a brother, or even a sister. But no I was
a only child. Oopps where are my manners! Let me tell you my name, and some more facts! Then I'll stop boring you with
my childhood stories, and move on to when my adventure began. So My name is Shyanne Cassidy Thompson, I'm
15yrs old, I have long brown hair with blue tips, I have Brown hazel eyes, that change colors depending on my mood,
which you will learn soon. I'm 5"3 yes I know I'm short! Or as my dad use to say fun size. I'm what you could call average '
not to big, and not to skinny, just right. I love to surf, write, read. I like to dance and sing also. I'm an okay dancer, but
you may wanna clear the room when I start to sing! I'm hard headed, stubborn, and as some would say, a little fire ball!
I'm outgoing, care free, and just like to live day to day as if it's my last. I push the limit...sometimes...maybe a little to
much! I can handle myself. I'm a pretty good fighter, but I hate to fight! So usually I try to stay clear of trouble,
although with a mouth like mine, that speaks before I can even try to think or stop whats fixing to come out, that's
hard to do. To put it simple i'm me, and I love being me! I have a 3 best friends, all boys. There is Sam Emerson,
Edgar Frog, and his brother Allen Frog. They can be a handful! But I love them none the less! My home town, where
I was born is the lovely,"Murder Capital Of The World" , Santa Carla! Anyway enough about me! Lets get to the part where I my journey began shall we?
Well that's it! for chapter 1! Hope you liked!
