After moving into to my moms I attended the homecoming dance even though I knew no one. I was accepted into most of the groups. I met a new group on my first actual day of school. They were the juggalos, they all lived by me and we rode the same bus. Our introduction went like this. I was the first off the bus and I still didn't know the kids around me. One of the boys yelled "hey new girl", so I turned around and said "hey, I do have a name". One of the girls liked my response and got to know me, I was shortly adopted into the group.
All the drugs and partying I did before I moved, stopped. I became involved in homecoming committee and I became secretary for the yearbook. A lot of the kids still thought of me as a trouble maker. Though this school was different from all the rest, they actually accepted me.
Not to much happened during my first two years there. Well I found a job and got my license but thats really it. Though shortly after I turned 17 I was kicked out of my moms and had to move in with some friends.
This made me drop alot of my school. At the time I was going to Keene High School, Keene State College and Keene Beauty Academy. I dropped all but the high school. This set me back a lot seeing as Keene State was for my third recommandation to Berkeley School of Music.
I kept going to high school and tried to make the best out of my life... To be continued...
After my father was arrested I was moved to my grandparents home. I was already use to having a lot of freedom to do what ever I wanted, I wasn't actually use to people actually taking care of me. So when I got to my grandparents and they were all about disiciple and manners it kind of threw me off and I didn't want to be there.
Life went on I made new friends there, ran into extremely old friends and started learning about myself. To a point where I could tell you what was going to happen to me the net day or a week away. One year it was all ruined. A new girl moved to my school, she was put on the same bus as me. She was one of the trouble makers that was sent from Manchester. Their trouble makers were always sent to our school. She seemed like a sweetheart, she wasn't.
She seemed like a good person, she wasn't.
I didn't even see it coming, she was a partier and yeah we had this kid Danny who would bring drugs into the school, but she was different. She didn't bring them into school, she corrupted. It started with my friends, I was already a little corrupted. After all Danny had been my best friend and someone I was practically in love with. Though in time she got to me, she was the type who would push it on you. Where as at least Danny, would say no to someone, say like me. I got into pills first.
Now during the end of this school year I got suspend from school. Something about threatening a cheerleader with a knife, too bad I didn't have a knife. Well I did but my locker partner had it when "I threatened the pig look a like cheerleader".
My grandparents grounded me, my mom talked them out of it. Though they still decided that they couldn't handle me so they decided they wanted me to move in to my moms. We went through the summer and plans were made for me to move into my moms. I attended 2 months at my high school as a freshman and then moved to one of the biggest college party towns.
Too be continued...
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