Hannahfan_eva211
12-09-2008, 08:23 PM
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When I was seven my mom had died. When I was 12 my dad left me saying he would be back. Well you guessed it he never came back. A month later I was in foster care. Lets not get ahead of my story. My name is Malissa Makay. My story takes place when I was seven years old the day of my mothers death.
INTRO:
I ran up to my room because my mom and dad was at it again. Who could bare to hear the're parents fight? I know I can't so once I shut my door i put the Jonas Brothers CD in and blasted it. I flopped on my bed and grabbed my tiger beat mag on my head stand. Of course I know my parents love eachother. My mom told me they have problems every now and then.Which I understand. Once I heard my name in the fight I jumped up and listened. All I could make out was they were worried about me. Something something this won't reflect good for her. Now I was curious what won't reflect good for me. All I heard was silence after that I didn't worry they were probably getting ready for bed. Which I should be doing I go up to go to my closet and get my night clothes. My mom came up the stairs and slowly opened my door. I went over and turned my music down. "Hey hun want to come with me to grandma's?" I looked at her funny "Grandma's? it's a school night mom." "I know hunny but I have to go come with me or stay with daddy" "I'll stay" How didn't I know that was the worst thing I could have said. The next day dad woke me up and sat down with me. He told me she was in a car accident.
When I was seven my mom had died. When I was 12 my dad left me saying he would be back. Well you guessed it he never came back. A month later I was in foster care. Lets not get ahead of my story. My name is Malissa Makay. My story takes place when I was seven years old the day of my mothers death.
INTRO:
I ran up to my room because my mom and dad was at it again. Who could bare to hear the're parents fight? I know I can't so once I shut my door i put the Jonas Brothers CD in and blasted it. I flopped on my bed and grabbed my tiger beat mag on my head stand. Of course I know my parents love eachother. My mom told me they have problems every now and then.Which I understand. Once I heard my name in the fight I jumped up and listened. All I could make out was they were worried about me. Something something this won't reflect good for her. Now I was curious what won't reflect good for me. All I heard was silence after that I didn't worry they were probably getting ready for bed. Which I should be doing I go up to go to my closet and get my night clothes. My mom came up the stairs and slowly opened my door. I went over and turned my music down. "Hey hun want to come with me to grandma's?" I looked at her funny "Grandma's? it's a school night mom." "I know hunny but I have to go come with me or stay with daddy" "I'll stay" How didn't I know that was the worst thing I could have said. The next day dad woke me up and sat down with me. He told me she was in a car accident.