After that conversation with Nick and them I thought he doesnt live near me anyway and he probaly doesnt like me anyway.
A few weeks later someone moved in next door. I went down stairs.
“Ma, can I bring this welcome card over to the neighbors?”
“Sure”
“Thanks be right back.” I was like the most generous and nicest kid in my school. I also was a very sad person. When I was 1, my mom and dad got in a really big fight. They soon got a divorce and I stayed here with my mom. I didn’t know when My dad went , but on the news we saw him. He was murdered. I don’t even rember him. My mom got remarried, and he had 2 boys Nick and Carter. Then my mom died in a car accident with my little sister Nina. Nina was O.K. though. With my dad I had Two siblings George and Natalie. With my step dad i had Nina and Kailey. Unfortanately my step dad married this HORRIBLE woman who was now my step step mom. They had 6 kids. We lived in a really nice house but i had 10 siblings. It was crazy.