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my crazy love life 😍 #part 1#
Hey,......... I'm Deborah by name.......... I'm 15 years old.......... I'm dark in complexion........ I'm in a family of 10 children which are all my steps.........I have 9 siblings and I'm the only child of my biological parents before they got divorced.
My father now has 3 children with my step mom, same as my mom with my step dad........my step dad already had 3 children........
I guess that's okay for now 🤔🤔
"Debby!!" my mom screamed............."yes" I answered her "grandma wanna speak with you"she said, stretching out her hand with her phone 🤳......I collected the phone and spoke to my grandma.
"oh......my grandma was like my guardian angel while I was in Nigeria and she will forever be..........I love my grandma like I would never love a human.........I love you grandma.
I'm a Nigerian but recently,I relocated to the United States of America to meet my mom and my step siblings,I really miss my families, friends in Nigeria most especially my adorable cousin.
Hellen was my best and closet cousin.....I love her even more than my mom but less than my grandma, because she's the best and she will forever be.
Like now, I'm in a new country,new state,new environment and meeting new people.
People love to mind their business in this new environment, unlike my lively country........ everywhere is just dry. Enrolling me to school was a good and nice idea......at first I was happy and second thought came to my mind "racism is real".
Hmmmmmmm......... how do I talk with them when I see them, how do I relate with the new kids at school "my intonation in English is even different from theirs" I said to my self.
The name of my new school is Evans high school FL, it's a great school with friendly students and skilled teachers, their rules and regulations are of a normal school.
I started going to school in the 1st of February and the school year will be ending in May 26,"I have a long way to go" .
I thought schooling here will be harder and difficult than my country, but it turns out to be good anyway.
It was hard to relate with the students in my school, because they hardly hear what I say.
Well it was also hard to make friends in my old school, because I don't like to be noticed by teachers, but after three years of hiding my crazy behavior,*I met a lot of friends but few friends*my school was a boarding school and girls only school, that also affected me cause it made me "bisexual".I thought it was fun bullying my mates, faustrating them not knowing it will bounce back at me.There was a day I had to fetch water for my senior,then I had to take someone else's water, and the girl was scared of confronting me,then she said "Debby you are a boss today but tomorrow you might not".I got angry and left without saying anyword to her.
I'm glad I apologized to those who I have wronged before leaving the school, well being a bully got me to be famous and respected I think.
© Belinda
My father now has 3 children with my step mom, same as my mom with my step dad........my step dad already had 3 children........
I guess that's okay for now 🤔🤔
"Debby!!" my mom screamed............."yes" I answered her "grandma wanna speak with you"she said, stretching out her hand with her phone 🤳......I collected the phone and spoke to my grandma.
"oh......my grandma was like my guardian angel while I was in Nigeria and she will forever be..........I love my grandma like I would never love a human.........I love you grandma.
I'm a Nigerian but recently,I relocated to the United States of America to meet my mom and my step siblings,I really miss my families, friends in Nigeria most especially my adorable cousin.
Hellen was my best and closet cousin.....I love her even more than my mom but less than my grandma, because she's the best and she will forever be.
Like now, I'm in a new country,new state,new environment and meeting new people.
People love to mind their business in this new environment, unlike my lively country........ everywhere is just dry. Enrolling me to school was a good and nice idea......at first I was happy and second thought came to my mind "racism is real".
Hmmmmmmm......... how do I talk with them when I see them, how do I relate with the new kids at school "my intonation in English is even different from theirs" I said to my self.
The name of my new school is Evans high school FL, it's a great school with friendly students and skilled teachers, their rules and regulations are of a normal school.
I started going to school in the 1st of February and the school year will be ending in May 26,"I have a long way to go" .
I thought schooling here will be harder and difficult than my country, but it turns out to be good anyway.
It was hard to relate with the students in my school, because they hardly hear what I say.
Well it was also hard to make friends in my old school, because I don't like to be noticed by teachers, but after three years of hiding my crazy behavior,*I met a lot of friends but few friends*my school was a boarding school and girls only school, that also affected me cause it made me "bisexual".I thought it was fun bullying my mates, faustrating them not knowing it will bounce back at me.There was a day I had to fetch water for my senior,then I had to take someone else's water, and the girl was scared of confronting me,then she said "Debby you are a boss today but tomorrow you might not".I got angry and left without saying anyword to her.
I'm glad I apologized to those who I have wronged before leaving the school, well being a bully got me to be famous and respected I think.
© Belinda
