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CHAPTER 1 Nothing's Wrong With Me
Dear Little Blue Journal,
I'm Amaya, my social worker Leila gave me to you because she said I have to write what I feel in here. I'm only 6 years old. Leila said I'm a very smart child. I live in a home with lots and lots of other kids of all different ages. Leila said it was a foster home. She tells me things and she plays with me a lot. She said my mom and dad and brother are sleeping forever and will never wake up. I heard that, that means they died.
I have to write how I feel in here. Yeah. I feel fine. I don't know why I have to do this. People are watching me through a glass window. Leila said if they like me they will take me to their home. I have black hair and blue eyes, I'm only about 3'4". Leila said that's short for my age.
The people watching me are smiling. There's a lady and 2 other boys, one of them look my age and the other looks a little older. I waved to them and they waved back. Well Leila is coming in with them. I have to go. Goodbye for now little blue journal.
Amaya.

"This is Amaya, she is 6 years old." I heard Leila say as she opened the door. Her, the lady and the 2 boys walked in. One of them walked up to me. He was taller and had brown hair and glasses.
"Hi I'm Mikey and I'm 8." He said happily. I laughed.
"I'm Amaya, I'm only 6." I said holding up 6 fingers. The other boy came over too. He has black hair and is tall too. Or maybe I'm just short.
"I'm Gerard and I'm 11." He said. We played games for a while as the lady and Leila talked and watched us. Then the counselor came in and told me to follow him. They call him my counselor but I know they use him as a therapist. Judy told me and she is 13.
"Hi Amaya how are you?" He asked.
"I'm fine thank you." I said smiling. I sat swinging my legs.
"How do you like those people?"
"They are nice."
"Donna might take you home." He said. I looked up.
"Really?" I asked amazed. He nodded.
"Leila might just be packing your stuff now." He said smiling. And she was too because after a half hour of talking to Jim the Counselor Person there was a suitcase with my stuff in it when we got back to the room. Donna and the 2 boys sat on my bed smiling.
"You get to come home with us!' Mikey yelled. I smiled and Donna picked my stuff up and we piled into the car.
We got to a big white house and the car stopped. There was 3 other boys sitting on the lawn.
"Gerard and Michael Way why are your friends sitting on my lawn?" Donna asked.
"They are waiting mom! Can't you see the bored look on their faces. That's the waiting look!" Mikey yelled grabbing my hand. Gerard was already over there talking to them and one with brown-red hair looked at me.
"Who is this?" He asked. He was tall too.
"Our new sister Amaya." Mikey said.
"I'm Ray." Said the boy.
"I'm Bob." Said a blond haired boy. The other one just stood there.
"Frankie." Gerard said. He just stayed quiet.
"Frankie!" Gerard yelled startling the boy.
"What?" He asked.
"Did you hear anything we just said?" Mikey asked. He shook his head.
"This is our new sister Amaya." Gerard said.
"Oh I'm Frankie." The boy said. I laughed. He had black hair and hazel eyes, he was only a little bit taller than me. Maybe only about 2 inches.
"Look Frankie she's shorter than you!" Mikey exclaimed. Frankie laughed.
"I'm only 6!" I exclaimed holding up my fingers again.
"I'm 7!" Frankie said.
"Ha 6, 7, 8." Mikey said. We all laughed and played all day then I had to go to bed in a new room too! Whoa today has been big. I wrote in the little blue journal that I still have to write in and fell asleep.
The next day I had to go to the school I went to. It was the same one as everyone else surprisingly. Only I was in kindergarten everyone else was in a different grade. But the kindergartners and 1st graders have lunch together so I get to hang out with Frank. We were playing kickball.
"Kick the ball Amy! Kick it hard!" Frank yelled from 1st base. I kicked the ball and Frank dashed off to second while I ran to first. Good Times. Good Times.

Grrrr. I wants more. Be right back going to read more.....mwuhahahahah i know where to get the rest.

CHAPTER 2 When I Was 6
Yeah, those were great times.
I'm 15 now. Happy Day! Note the sarcasm. I still write in a journal everyday, I don't know why, writing just clicked I guess. I'm still friends with the guys, and another girl. Her name is Allison but we call her Allie. She has long brown hair and green eyes, and she is tall, once again or maybe I'm just short.
I'm only 4'11" and I'm 15. I'm flipping short. I don't mind being short we get the best hiding places in hide-and-seek. I still have long black hair but my eyes are a lot darker then when I was 6. Now they are a dark blue, almost purple. It's crazy when I meet new people the first thing they say to me is:
"Oh your eyes are purple I love them!"
Kind of sucks too.
I'm siting at 9th grade graduation. My birthday is February 15th so I'm 15 now and graduating 9th grade middle school and going into High School. The middle school is 6-9 if you are wondering. It's weird that way.
I have to sit in a stupid special chair on stage because I got honors. Stupid almost straight A's, I got like 1 or 2 B's, the rest A's so all because of hard work I get to sit on stage in front of everyone.
"Amaya Jackson." The principle called. Again pronouncing my name wrong. uh-mai-uh. That easy yet every teacher manages to get it wrong. They call my Uh- mi-uh, with a long i. They need to get it right. I didn't get my last name changed when I was adopted. I don't know why, no one ever told me.
I grabbed my awards and sat down. Let's see Science, Social Studies, Music, Performing Arts, Reading, World Language, Gym, Honors and Language Arts. No math in there. I hate math. The math teacher hates me and I hate him. Figures I got a B- in math. I bet he gave it to me on purpose just so I wouldn't get High Honors. Oh well life's a b***h.
After the whole ceremony and having to sing solo in front of everyone we finally got released. Out of Middle into High. Well at the end of summer anyway. I met everyone at the park and we just talked.
"Amy you are suck a geek you got like 1000 awards!" Allie yelled.
"No only 9!" I exclaimed.
"Same difference." She mumbled. We laughed. We were waiting for The guys to get out of school. We got out before them Ha!
"Dude how many awards did you get?" Gerard yelled. He ran over.
"9."
"Damn you are a geek." Mikey said.
"Your the one talking Mikey." Ray said. We are all here now.
"Shut up." Mikey said sitting on the picnic table. I was laying on the grass, Allie, Gerard, Ray and Bob were on the bench at the picnic table and Frank was sitting on a low branch in the tree next to me.
"Ah-ha." I said laughing. We do this everyday, except its a different subject. We can all go one about 1 subject for like 3 hours.
"I had to sing in front of everyone alone today." I whined.
"You did good though." Allie said.
"What did you sing?" Frank asked.
"Graduation- Friends Forever."
"That song Vitamin C did?" Mikey asked. I nodded.
"I had to do all 3 verses. That took about 10 minutes, solo singing with the string quartet in front of the stage." I said.
"Awe sucks for you." Gerard said.
"Oh well life's a b***h." I said.
"Then you marry one. Then you die." Allie said. When ever I say 'life's a b***h' she says that. It's really funny. Soon someone's cell phone started ringing.
"Amy that would be you." Frank said. I looked at the ID and laughed.
"Why are you calling?" I asked answering it.
"I'm a phantom stranger. I've come to eat your soul." I heard Allie say.
"Well you have to get up first." I said laughing.
"Awe s**t you got a point." She said hanging up.
"She hung up on me!" I exclaimed. I pretended to cry and hung up my phone.
"Amy you are stupid." Mikey said.
"Who got 9 awards again?" I asked.
"You."
"Damn straight!" I said sitting up. We talked then at about 8:30 we all went back to our homes.

CHAPTER 3 Dream On

School is out for the summer, that means I can stay up late and sleep 'till noon right? Not where I live.
"Amy! Wake up! Amy! Get ready! Amy!" Mikey yelled running into my room.
"Go away Mikey! Sleep is good!" I mumbled rolling over.
"But Amy-"
"No!"
"Don't make me get Plan B."
"You don't have a Plan B." He left and just as I was falling back to sleep someone walked into my room and over to my bed.
"Amy. Get up Amy." Frank whispered. I groaned.
"Don't make me do this the hard way." He said, still whispering.
"Don't make me jump you." I mumbled. Next thing I know I'm off the bed and on my a** on the floor and Frank is laying on my bed.
"Frankie I hate you! Now my a** hurts." I said, still on the floor.
"Give me my bed back!" I yelled trying to keep a straight face. I failed miserably. I stood up.
"I'll give it back to you...after you take a shower and get ready." he said grinning.
"But that defeats...never mind." I said walking over to my closet. I opened it and started humming.
"What are you humming? And sense when do you hum?" Frank asked.
"Sense today, and I'm humming Fly Away From Here by Aerosmith." I said. He nodded slowly. I decided to wear jade-gray pants and a crimson shirt. I took a shower and came out and everyone was in my room.
"Is my room a gang spot now?" I asked. I went to go sit on my bed but Frank was still sitting there.
"Give me my bed b***h." I said.
"Hmm, I don't feel like it." He said grinning. I shrugged and sat on him.
"You don't weigh a lot." He said.
"I'm only 4'11". What did you expect?"
"You are short."
"Your the one talking Frank you are only 5'1"" Allie said. I smirked at him.
"Ha, your pinned down by the stomach by a girl that is shorter and lighter than you." Mikey said laughing.
"Yeah but while she is sitting her a** is on my stomach. I can just roll over and make her hurt her a** for the 2nd time today." Frank said.
"I would like to see you try that." Gerard said. He knew what I was going to do. He rolled over but I slid off causing him to roll more than intended, making him fall on his a**.
"Ah-ha!" I yelled jumping over him and onto my bed. Everyone laughed.
"You win this time Amaya, but I will get my revenge." Frank said getting up.
"I would like to see you try Frankie." I said laughing.

Squee! Luvers it tell your friend she rocks meh socks! That's right, grammar bitches.

Yes being 15 was very fun too. Hopefully this is the last fast forward. Only 4 years this time. I'm 19 now. My hair is still long and black but there's blue streaks in it now. I finished High School finally. That's a good thing. And we are all friends and have a new addition to the group. His name is Zacky and he has black hair and hazel eyes. He is a year older than Allie and I. He has a bunch of tattoos and piercing's. He is also very, very tall compared to me. He is 5'10". I'm somewhere between 4'11'' and 5'1". Yes still very short.
It's Valentines Day. The day before my birthday.
"Happy Birthday!" Frank yelled coming into my room. I really need a lock for that door. I looked at my cell phone and it's only 9:30.
"I really need a lock on that door." I mumbled. I warn out when Frank is in the room, never lay on your back.
"It's not my birthday Frankie that's tomorrow. Are you getting holidays mixed up yet again?" I asked. I felt his shoulders shrug.
"Probably." He replied.
"Get off of me!" I exclaimed.
"But you are so comfortable I could lay here all day." He said.
"Please?!" I said.
"Fine just because you said please." He said rolling off.
"I can breath!" I said.
"So if it's not your birthday then it's Valentines Day. Right?" He asked.
"No it's Christmas." I said sarcastically. He bought it too.
"Presents!" He yelled running out of the room. I quickly go dressed and walked into the kitchen.
"It's not Christmas!" He said.
"Oh I forgot to tell you. Note the sarcasm." I said laughing.
"Amy!" I felt Mikey jump on my back.
"Mikey!" I yelled the same way.
"I got you chocolate! Happy Valentines Day!" He said handing me a chocolate bar.
"Yay! Chocolate!" I yelled. He got off my back and I hugged him.
"Group hug!" Allie yelled. Everyone surrounded me in a huge hug.
"Can't Breathe! Earth Fading!" I gasped. They let go and I smiled.
"Hey you tricked us!" Allie yelled. She started running after me. I ran out the back door and towards the pool. I tried to curve to she would fall in but instead she crashed right into me and we both fell in.
"Now I'm wet!" I yelled coming up to the surface.
"Serves you right!" Allie said from in front of me.
"I hate you!" I yelled playfully.
"Ah-Ha!" Zacky yelled. I went to go climb up the latter but just as I was getting gout Mikey came and tackled me right back in. If your wondering why we can go in the pool in February, well its warmer than usual and we never get cold for some, odd, reason.
"Sons of Bitches!" I yelled coming up once again to the surface.
"Ha! What happened can't get out of the pool?" Frank asked looking down at me. I nodded and he held out his hand. I grabbed it and just as I was almost out of the pool he let go. But before I fell I grabbed his arm bringing him down with me.
"Who's wet now bitches!" I yelled laughing. Everyone was in the pool all day. It was fun. This weekend we are going to a cabin for the weekend that's going to be awesome!

very cute <3