Hey guys! So here's what I'm thinking. This book shall be my diary but before I do that, I need to tell you a little more about myself. Now, we're should I start.. Ahh.. Let's start from the very very very beginning when I was 2.

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When I was two, I was a very curious kid. (You can ask my Mom, Dad, and older sister Taylor if you think I'm lying about any of this :/)

I was that typical kid who beat on pots and pans and developed a love for music and singing and art at a young age. I even developed a love for video games, too.
I..though, wasn't exactly..normal.. Heh..

I..I don't remember this or remember even wanting to do this, but..
When I was little, to the age of 4, I would be abusive to my older sister. But didn't want to, I felt I was being possessed. No joke! But I remember the scenes of doing it, just not wanting to do it. But I enjoyed it, as sick as it may sound... Now, I regret everything and apologize to this day. I love my sister.

Let's skip a few years..

(4-5)

We moved to Chicago, Illinois into a townhouse. Now this time was a tough time for me and my family. We were very poor and my Mom and Dad would both work. Mom: Night Shift; Dad: Day Shift.
I was supposed to go to school, but they didn't find a school suitable or cheap enough to go to, so I was homeschooled by my Mom and when my sister got home from school.
But I was the happiest kid alive. I was fine with how things were. I had friends next door who were very nice.

I was also a very smart kid with logic. I love mystery games such as Clue and other fun logic games. So it wasn't hard for me to figure out Santa and the Easter Bunny and Tooth Fairy weren't real. (Sad thing is you don't get anymore money.. XD sorry for those I've crushed your dreams)

We stayed there for about a year and moved back to my home, for my Dad's job. We then stayed at my Nana and Papa's since we didn't have a home. I was still home schooled for the summer, but we knew what school I was going to. It was literally right next door.

(6-7)

I was finally put into school when I was six. I was the oldest one there, and the tallest, getting from my Dad's side. I was very scared and quiet. I didn't talk to anyone. "She's like a mouse," as my teacher refers me as.

I got picked on, but didn't realize it. But when I did, I was saved before it even started. Two kids, one a girl with very puffy hair and a big smile and the other, a boy with brown hair and freckles.

"Hi, I'm Mike and this is Brooklyn." The boy said.

"What's your name?" The girl asked, putting her hand out.

"Danny.." I peeped.

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And from then on we became the best of friends. I even became best friends with a kid named Justin who was older than me by a year. In first grade, we found a good house. It was close to the school and my Nana and Papa's. I was still the oldest and made was best friends with the best people in the world. I was still happy and enjoyed school. I did well and kept my best. But then the best school in the world closed at the end of the year. This was a sad time. But I was always one to make sure everyone had a smile on their face. Even if I was down. I had learned that from a very young age.  So, I was a very emotional kid because of that. My mom said, "Yes, you are very emotional, but you have a heart of gold, a kind heart," but my mom always told me to stay tough.

I switched to a new school in 2nd grade. I still didn't like this school though. But luckily, my two best friends were going here. So I had them. I still got bullied, but was very nice and I kept my smile. I soon met this girl named Grace, or Gracie. We didn't talk much, but she's important.
I them met these funny group of guys. And I didn't expect one of them to be my boyfriend in the future.

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(8-9)

We then moved to another house. It was a little bit always from my school and Nana's. (We rented the last house and we are renting this one, we've never bought a house.)

Brooklyn then moved. And another girl stepped into the picture. Grace. She's funny and amazing. Our teachers would always pick on us for looking so much alike. onedirection5829
In fourth grade was when everything went crashing down, I cried everyday not wanting to go to school. Getting bullied, but I had a lot of friends..?

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After a year, Sammy Fergie_12 came into the picture more. Since I got an iPod and we played online together. We always had fights though, just because we were young, heh. In fifth grade was when Sammy introduced me to Wattpad. At first, I just did it to read and didn't go on it at all.

I then got a phone later in the year.

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Then was the time for Middle School, or Hell as those refer to. Everyone says these years are annoying, fun, and just plain awful. I talked to Sam more and we always traded advice.

This was when my smile immediately was fake.
Then I was forced into band.
All of that crap.

But then..I met this girl. I had this..this vibe. I sat next to her in my first hour and just stared at her and got this weird feeling. She was just.. Interesting, and little did I know she'd effect my life the most.

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End of part 1
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