The moon was bright, big, and blue. The moon was... is my enemy why, Well I’m pretty sure that it took my Voice. My Nana has taken me to 10 different hospitals and none of them have been able to explain why I can’t talk whenever I “tell'' someone what happened. They don’t believe me. The night of the “accident” the moon was way closer than normal, I just turned 6 that day, the car flipped and rolled into the water my dad, mom, and unborn sister died. Everyone died except me. Since then I’ve never spoken a word. My Nana and Pop's took me in. Now I’m 15, almost 16 in three weeks. Luckily I didn’t have to move, I had no idea what was going on that night. It took me a few weeks to figure out that they weren’t coming home from the hospital. After I became a teenager my Nana became a bit worried about me because I became very skinny and I was already flat, I had short hair, braces, and glasses but at the beginning of my sophomore year My braces are off, I just bought some contacts, and I grew my hair out, only to my shoulders and puberty kicked in so I have some nice boobies, but at school, my so-called “ bestie” Lauren became the hottest girl in school I heard that she got asked to Prom 4 times, yesterday, in June! She kinda hangs out with me, she is supposed to come to my birthday party but I don’t think that she will. I have the whole house to myself Nana and Pop’s went to visit my Uncle Bronco they’re gone for 1 month they send me 200 bucks each week to get the stuff for the party, to eat, bus fares, and wanted things. When I turn 16 my Nana and Pop’s won’t be there, probably my best friend, or… my parents. Great birthday! don’t you agree, and on top of all of that, it’s almost the last day of school.
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