Life is so hard especially for me. I grew up with no family and friends, my mum died giving birth, and my dad well he committed suicide I guess he couldn't handle raising me on his own or something I don't really know. I think I was about four at the time, he managed to look after me that long but I think deep down inside he knew it would happen, his emotions getting the better of him and then taking his own life, leaving me all alone with nobody in the world not even aunts or uncles I guess my parents were only child's. One day I found my father hanging from the ceiling in the bathroom and me being the age I was didn't understand why he was up there and why he wasn't responding to my calls, I know why would a parent do that to their four year old child and I honestly do not know why but he did and it's like the picture of him hanging there has been branded into my head so I constantly see it. I started sleeping on the street when I was five I was too young to pay the bills so the house got taken away so I was homeless. I packed my stuff and went and slept on the park benches I think, it was awhile ago my memories are a bit fuzzy with me not wanting to remember any of them, mainly because none of them were actually good. One night when I was about to go to sleep a nice couple happened to see me at the park getting my bed ready they asked me if I had a family and if they were wondering where I was thinking that I had run away from home, I told them that I didn't have a family and I was homeless the nice lady from the couple told me her name was Anne, she asked me if I wanted to go home with them and sleep in a nice warm bed, and being a clueless kid with not knowing that going to strangers homes was a bad idea. I said yes. When the nice couple took me to their place I stood outside and cried. It was beautiful it reminded me so much of my old home and all the not so good memories, apart from teaching myself to climb trees it helped me get away from all the bad things like my dad when he was drunk and all the other kids who bullied me and made fun of the fact that I had no mum it brought back so many memories I just cried and cried. Anne's husband picked me up bridal style and brought me into the warm house and sat me on the sofa he brought me a blanket to cuddle into and keep me warm, Anne called out something and two people came down the stairs, they just looked at me like I didn't belong here and then Anne told them that I was homeless and that I was going to live with them, there was a girl and a small boy. The girl came up to me first and introduced herself and gave me a huge hug her name was Gemma she seemed nice. The little boy came up to me next and hugged me just as tight and said that his name was Harry he had a huge smile that showed that he had dimples and from then on I fell in love with this family. Exactly a week ago when Anne and Robin found me and took me home, they decided to adopt me which both Harry and Gemma were happy about. A couple days later the adoption papers were signed and I legally belonged to Anne and Robin. I didn't care if they weren't my real parents I was never close to my father and I never knew my mother so I was grateful to Anne and Robin for taking me in and making me a part of their family. I called them Mum, Dad like they were always my parents and always wrote down Harry, and Gemma as my siblings as they did the same to me, we acted like I was always there and a part of their family. The loved me and I loved them.
Most of my life so far has been filled with schooling, which I had no idea what it was or even why I had to go, just that it was supposed to help with my 'learning', what even is learning it sounds lame and stupid, mum told me that this 'high school' thing would be fun I think she lied just so I would go. Apparently high school is supposed to be an amazing time of your life where you meet new people and get a good education and help you decide what you want to do in life, but I think it's unnecessary especially for me; I want to be like my big brother and sing. This year I think its next month or something Harry is auditioning for the X factor and sometimes I wish I was of age to audition as well but I have to wait one more year. I hope that he gets a chance at his audition because he deserves to do what he loves and make a living out of it.
So that's basically my life so far and what I've been through and all that jazz so I think I should end it now. Bye.
The End.
Finally I've finished my essay for school it was so hard to write the first part but I got through writing it I just hope that my teacher gives it a chance he never did like me, ever since I stepped into his class, and he found out that I was a 'Styles' he picked on me and gave me detentions for no reason I did nothing to him he just treated me like crap so I decided to do something to him and give him a reason to hate me, you see I'm very good at pick pocketing and lock picking I decided with a little help from Harry to lock pick his car and drive it around for as long as I please mainly until his fuel runs out and just leave it there wherever it may be. "Uh, Ollo, umm can you leave a message for a Mr Howell."
"Of course what is the message?"
" Can you please tell him to bring a bottle of fuel 'To Ever Green Avenue North of the main Stores Today or You'll Lose Everything So go and get what you'll be looking for.' Thanks."
"Uh excuse me but can I get your name before you hang up? Just to let him know who it's from."
"Oh sure, it's Miss... Terey."
"Uh, how do you spell that?"
"M-i-s-s T-e-r-e-y."
"Okay Thank you I will give him the strange message."
"Argh! Harry couldn't you have been quite until the end of the conversation?"
"Um, No, why should I be quite when it's your fault I'm laughing?"
"Because, I was trying to tell to her my name."
"Yeah so, And Miss Terey, Seriously? You chose Mystery?"
"Yeah! I was trying to be anonymous."
"Hmm, good point good choice."
"Thanks."
"No problem."

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