2 Boring Life

Years passed and that night still haunts me. I'm 16 years old now My name is Luna Moon, in my junior year of high school. I have no friends unless you count the garden flowers and the insects that linger by. Im top in my class, but I'm no popular kid. I so in the back alone, I eat lunch alone and when I go home I walk alone. lonely life it seems. The kids make fun of how I look talk about how nerdy I am. I been tripped pushed bummed into, many other things. I don't say anything nor make a sound if I hurt. I just dust myself off and get back to what I was doing. They make fun of my hair because I never cut it never put it up in any style. It's just Brown hair what much can I do with it. I never done nothing wrong to be bullied but I never stand up for myself. Once a popular girl said you are beautiful you just need to get your hair out of your face but before she can touch my hair my hand reach out to stop her scaring her making her hate me now. My life was boring I was adopted by some distant relatives that instead of taking care of me their maid and Butler did. when I was able to take care of myself they used my parents money to get me my own place the money would last till I turn 18, than I would have to get a job to pay my own way since the money was supposed to go to college but they figured I didn't need that cause I was gonna be nothing anyways. I live at home alone nothing Wonderful about my house it can use a fix up and other things but it's all I have now. I miss them even though I barely remember them...I feel alone..... To keep busy I work two jobs to pay for food and other things. Job #1 fast food restaurant Job #2 house cleaner. It was hard to get a job because of who my parents were... Well that's what they neighbors say. I keep what pictures I was able to have of my family on a small night stand that I have. Everything I have is old but in good shape. Most of the items are what people didn't want and when they try to throw it out of sell it I would get it. The Maid and Butler visit every three months to check on me. They are sweet. They bring me fresh veggies and bread when they come. The relatives haven't seen nor talk to me since I moved into the house. The Maid and Butler always tell me to never say anything to upset anyone don't cry in front of those who say mean things and to always do my best never give up. They are the only family that I have and I know soon that they won't be able to see me anymore or will I ever see them again. After they leave from the visit life goes back to the upsetting lonely life I live. Till one day When you sat in front of me...