Never give up!
 10 words/ wordly wise 3000

“Hannah watch out!” yelled my little 11 year old brother Nicholas. “SPLASH!” there was I walking out the Taxi not noticing the colossal mud, what a blunder! “hahaha, why don’t you watch were you are going?!” laughed my dad Tyler! He was not my real dad, I was abandoned when I was just 10 years old my real parents died in a car exident, he doesn’t seem to like me that much he always makes fun of me, sometimes I imagine him as my adversary, and a sinister to me! But lets get back to me, im a 13 year old girl with freckles and long red hair, with big hamster geen eyes, and instead being free and rejoice full I’m very woeful. I live with 1 brother and Mr.Tyler, we live on the top of the roof in Paris, I like it on the roof, the  roof is full of paintings, and the sun always shins! We moved here about 2 weeks ago I still have that laguges unpacked I remember the first day I was hauling them with all my effort! I still had all those dresses, T-shirts, skinny jeans, and underwear, I don’t wear all of that anymore since the my parents died…But the thing that was really heavy in there were all the books and frams full of pictures, in those pictures there were my real parents, my little baby sister Haley and me all together hugged closely and smiling rejoice fully…They were all gone I was just left, the police detected me in the back seat a bit bloody, I had luck but they didn’t. I walked up the stairs, since the lift was not working, I heard Mr. Taylor and a man’s conversation, the man told him it would be hopefully fixed by the end of April. The building was tall and there were a lot of stairs which meant I needed to walk all the way up! Finally we were all settled, I jumped in my bed it was dirty not clean as I used to have back in Germany, but I didn’t care as long as a had someone to live with. “Hannah dad made us some pancakes, he said if you want you can come down grab a few?” Said Nicholas. “Tell him I will come in a minute”. “Hannah…sorry if my dad is sometimes mean at you, he don’t really want to he just has a hard time, because he broke up with mom, do you still love me? A tear ran down my peach, freckly chicks, how could I possibly not love him? “Come over here you little”. He rushed to me and I put him in my lap, I gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Now go I will come in a minute”! I whispered. I was baffled, I didn’t understand Mr. Taylor never told me he had a wife he broke up with! Anyways now I knew I had a family that truly loved me the way I am!  

Written by –Andjela Andji Jovicic (loves Ajda) J