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(I may not finnish this. But I'll try!)
It all started with that doll. I've never been a fan of dolls. I hated Barbies when I was a kid, those little plastic Fisherprice toys, I hated those. I was the only girl in my kindergarten class to bring a baseball on show-and-tell day. When it had to start with a B. All the other girls brought their favorite Barbie. I don't know why, but I hated any form of dolls. I mean, can you blame me? They're creepy!
Let's start with my life, shall we? A quick introduction of me and my family before we get anywhere.
My name's Jaycee Ryhmer, Jay for short. I'm 16, with brown hair that goes to the middle of my back, and bangs. Hazel eyes. I'm about 5' 3'' I have a younger sister, Chloe , who's in kindergarten. She has blonde hair and blue eyes like my mom. And a little brother, Jamie, who's 2 years old. He looks like me. We all live with our mom. Our dad left shortly after Jamie was born. I never liked him anyway. I have my reasons. You might learn them through out this story. You might not. Guess you'll have to read on to find out, eh?
Now, let's begin.
iFullmetal_Freak · Sun Jun 06, 2010 @ 06:35pm · 1 Comments |