It all started 3 years ago.My cousin Michael was living in a fantasy with his mom an my so called uncle.He left my cousin Michael when he was 3.Michael loved his dad so much,even though he was young we can see Michael's love in his eyes and how he expresses.All I could thought was why are people crying (I was 9)..?As I grew up I realized that Michael lost his dad.I couldn't believe it.I felt so bad for Michael because I have a Dad,that loves me.So the past Years I loved Michael with my heart.Now here the present todayy ` I'm older and more wiser.My also so called Uncle.Left my two babyy ` cousins Dylan and Jordan.They are only 2 and 3 Dylan bein the youngest.I couldn't believe it!I tried not to cry because they would know something and happened.I hated my Uncle.So todayy ` I got home from school my grandma told me.10 mintes later he came ringing the door bell.I answer and he asked"Can you get Jordan and Dylan."I Said"Their mom is coming home to get them."He looked real sad and asked if he could see them.I said sure I went in to ask my grandma if it was okayy `.She was on the phone with my aunt(Dylan and Jordan's mom).My grandma handed the phone to me saying let him talk to her.I took the phone ran to the door and said"Um.Talk to the person on the phone."He looked pissed and said"nevermind forget it,bye."I ran.Now All I could think about are my three lovable cousins.7:25pm. They just came over and I just told my retard of a friend Florian and he doesn't care.It's a cruel world out there.I just hope my dad doesn't leave me. ;~; Or mom.
Spoiled Princess Sally Community Member 
|
|
Community Member