hannahbanana03
I was in the hospital room waiting for the news, is it a boy or a girl? Either way I have a newborn baby sibling. Will it be Hazel, or Holden? Will the walls be pink or blue? Will they wear makeup or mud? Either way I have a newborn baby sibling. Will they help me get ready for date nights, or show me how to play sports? Either way I have a newborn baby sibling.
I was turning the corner, and it hit my. Litterly. A car hit me. I am dead. Finished. A empty corps laying on the street.
As I was up in a turn, I felt myself stumble. I rolled my ankle and fell. I could not dance for a week, I was injured.
As I walked into a new town, I felt lonely, unwanted, an outsider. I began to look for shelter, then a job. As well as making new friends, as I moved here from rejection from my old town.
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