Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ A Slayed Angel ❯ Chapter 1

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Kai signed on again right after Ray went to sleep, and started
to read again, the next entry made him smirk, she was an
odd little thing, he'd give her that. He could almost see her
talking non-stop and barely stopping to breath, he almost
started laughing at the thought, though she was no bubbly
air head she seemed so full of engry. *She'd make a great
beyblader* he thought oddly before chuckling lightly and
going back to her entry.
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It's been a pretty good day today no fighting but then again,
I'm over with my friends, anway I doubt anyone will notice
I'm gone, hell they normally don't even notice when I'm there,
until they want someone to yell at... other then each other.
I guess I should have gotten used to it, them not caring I
mean but in some small way it still hurts, I have no thought that
if I went out and jumped off a bridge, they wouldn't care.
And the smothering it's getting to be to much, They've told me
too many times how they feel about me, for me to all of a
sudden believe they've changed. I've lost count of how many
times I've prayed to GOD that I have belonged to another
family but I still have yet to get my wish. My little cousin
Tara asked me a couple of weeks ago why I never cry
I told her I didn't know how anymore which is true I don't know
why. Well on to better things I'm spending the night at my best
friend Jessie's house it's great she's got a really nice Mom even
though their Mom and Dad aren't together anymore both of
them are still really nice. Me and Jess have been watching movies,
T.V, listing to the best band in the whole world BSB #1, and
we still can't believe that next year we'll be driving we're so
happy. I know for a fact what little time I spend at home will be no
more, I'm also thinking of moving in with my other Uncle on my
Moms side, he doesn't fight like everyone else, and he told me
I could come live with him when ever I want. To bad he never
had kids he'd be great with them, he acts more like my Dad then
my Dad does which is really sad when you think about it. Well I
have to go talk later bye
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