Hi this is my first story and I hope you'll like it. I got this idea from EliManson. Thanks for helping me Eli. I think this is what we would call collaboration? I have no idea. But Eli will also post~ I hope you will enjoy this story. And thank you very much. This is a story about family, love and friendship All centers around PimD. X-----------------X Family...? Family is definitely important. I don't think I could ever live without one. Even if it's only my mother and I, I'm happy. If I were to choose between LOVE and MONEY... I'd choose love. Because love is what we give to our family and that's a TREASURE that will never be replaced. If I chose money... Do you think it would last forever? Money makes us greedy, money is the root of all evil. Without money, I still can survive. With my mother beside me, that's all that matters. Friends are precious treasures too. True friends are considered family already. Because this is how I think. This is how I live. As I said my mother and I lives together. Yes I don't have a father. We are dirty poor. And we... we live in a trailer park. I do go to school, though. In a private one in fact. But I'm a scholar. And even if I get bullied a lot. I never gave a damn shit. What's set in my mind? LIVE and SUCCESS. No matter how hard it is. I just really want to live, laugh and love. I am Kassandra Williams, fourteen years of age. You could describe me as a nerd and a tomboy. I wear glasses; the kind that RayBan makes, but with prescriptions. I wear jeans and a shirt; and not skirts and tank tops. I wear bonnets on my long curly black hair and I have hazel eyes. I'm cute. But I'm not attractive. I'm definitely bot sexy either. I'm just Kassandra, daughter of Lizzie Williams. You might be wondering why my mother and I are dirty poor. Well, it all started when she fell in love... with the guy that made our lives a living hell. The guy who left us all alone. It was a very harsh moment in our lives. Since my mother ran away after she knew grandmother's secret she cut all ties with my grandparents, I haven't talked to them ever since. Now I share my story. From the part where my life changed, how I fell in love and how it ended. Maybe at some point you will pity me, and maybe cry... Don't say I didn't warn you. X-----------------X Sorry if I made some typos and such... I'm a noob >____<
Wow. You definitely write like me... Well not really. But go on Sky. Go on. This is great. Greater than my introduction of this story. Haha. You post the story yourself. But if you're stuck. PM me. UPDATE.
I'm glad you like it Eli. XD I will update soon. Just please update on your story now. I'm desperate... Xykrie --- Sky
Ok... To Eli, I changed your original plot. Sorry. ----- I went inside my small room and changed my clothes. It was a rough day at school today as usual. Rich girls talking shit about me, rich jocks making jokes, and I can't believe that they used my poorness as excuse of being such a lame girl. Am I lame? Is it because I just study and don't have fun? Luckily it's Friday. I sighed as I opened the curtain that would lead to the kitchen and the living room, as what I call of it. I looked around and smiled, old dusty couch and a small television and just a little of kitchen suppliants. I can't believe we've lived like this for ten years; and I like it... Just the way it is. I walked to the cooler near the stove and got a can of orange juice, and then I sat down the couch. "Itsy bitsy spider..." I uttered unknowingly. I covered my mouth and slapped myself softly on the right cheek. How could I remember that...? It was what my father always sang to me. Now it gave me pain just remembering the short time I spent with him. He said he loved us? If he really did then why did he leave? He lied to us... He lied to my mother that she's the only one he will ever love, but unfortunately my father has another family... We were number two all along. I remembered touching his chiseled face, it was soft; my eyes were just like his, his long buttoned nose like mine too. I was more like him, says my mom. But I'm more of my mother in terms of attitude, personality and such. I smiled as I heard the doorknob twist, I'm pretty sure it was mother. I stood up slowly and saw someone I never expected to see again with my mom. "G-grandma...?" I stuttered with complete surprise. I ran to her and hugged her tightly, "I miss you!" I said. She hugged me back and whispered to my ear, "I miss you too sweetie." I let go and looked at grandma, she was still the same, yet... Older. Her crystal blue eyes, jet black hair with a hint of white hair already. Wrinkles were beginning to form on her face. "Mom, what's going on here...?" I woke up from reality as I saw them holding hands, I was sure mother missed grandma. "Well, grandma and I made up." She said while she placed the plastic bag on the table. And gestured us to the couch. I sat down near grandma and rested my head on her shoulder. "Kass, are you not afraid of me?" She sighed. I looked up to her and smiled, "Of course I'm not, grandma." "That's good. It's been ten years, I miss my grandchild. Just don't do what I did, okay?" I nodded at her. My mother cleared her throat and smiled, "Kass, you see... Grandmother explained to me the whole truth. So now we're back on track." "What really happened, grandma?" "It was because of my childhood, sweet child. It drove me crazy that my parents weren't there for me. Only my brother... My crazy, crazy brother, Keith. And then my mother drove him away from me, you see. I was alone in that big house. I was hurting everyday. I was special, I admit. Because I knew things faster than other people. I was only, uh, four that time, maybe? I spoke like a matured woman." She laughed, "Well, later on... I met your grandfather, Leo. He was my everything but that had to change because they drove me away from him. I was 18 that time when my father said to never see him again. And he locked me in a cold, dark basement. I was alone in there for ten weeks. My nature became more dark... Driving me to kill them one by one." She sighed. I gasped in awe and I smiled at her saying that I would always be beside her. My lovable grandma, Katerina... didn't deserve her past. I still accept her. Everything about her, I accept. It was my mom's turn to talk, "Kass, I told you I'd do anything to get out of this hellhole remember?" I nodded at her, "Kass, have you seen the news lately?" She smiled in excitement. "What news, mom?" I asked in suspicion. "Kass, I won the lotto. The grand lotto... Do you know how much?" My mouth dropped. So my mom won that! Seven hundred fucking billion dollars. "YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME?!" I said as I laughed. She shook her head in tears, "We won baby, we won. And this is why your grandma and I are okay now. She's actually one of the sponsors and well we got to talk." She smiled at grandma. I hugged them both and I helped in excitement. But then I let go, "Mom, you won't let money take over our lives, will you." I sighed. She shook her head, "Of course not baby. I'll open the business I've always wanted. My own fashion line and we'll be together everyday, still. You said you wanted to travel with me if my line will be a success?" I laughed, of course... My mom had her own dreams before she threw herself away because of love. It sure is cruel at times. And love it is...