1 The Brief Description/ prologue
My name is Alexander and I was born to Smith family. My only family was my dad and mom who already passed away when I was little. This year I'm turning 15 years old, and if I were to describe my self, I would be normal or average in other words and a student with only B's and C's and sometimes A's. My looks would be normal black slightly long messy hair with normal brown eyes, I don't care that much about my looks but I do care about my skin as I'm allergic to certain things which affect my skin especially my arms and face and I don't like that.
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My school name is Wailsher Middle School, its a really big school with also an elementary school but no high school so after, so after we finish middle school we as students go our separate ways some in the same high school while others to another high school where they know no one. But some decide not to go like me but i'll tell you readers about this later.
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My life could be considered normal if you exclude some main things which if I wrote it right now it will be spoiled for the chapters to come(filler for when if I'm lazy and can't think of any ideas). But otherwise, it would be somewhat normal.
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When I grew up I indeed had a few friends but after the death of my parent's which was when I was in second grade my life changed...I changed. I was no longer than usual friendly and hot-headed kid who you could describe as hyper and wanting to play a lot and talk a lot but the death of my parents brought change in me, it matured me, I felt out of place with those childish kids around me.
I turned distanced with those around me and wanted to be lonely but the major impact was the way I thought, which was abnormal to children my age which even brought suicide to my mind, I couldn't bear the death of my parents but one of my best friends named Diana Ashwood who supported me through my hard times and the only one who didn't leave me in the times of hardship and depression. As I grew up she's been there for me all along, I think of her as a big sister nothing much but on the other hand, I think she likes me but that's just me who thinks that I might be wrong... yep that's right I'm thinking of it wrong, that's it, she's friendly with everyone and shes just a little bit more friendly with me since the death of my parents... definitely.
--------But as of lately she's been acting weird now that we are heading throw the last weeks of middle school.
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Going back to know.
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As I was saying...Wait I ran out of ideas... well I guess I will continue the story in the next chapter
