Tuesday, March 3, 2020
The teacher was really mad at them for laughing at my name. They apologized to me and explain why they laughed. They also became a really good friend with a girl named Kelsey. She was very nice. But I never told her about my story. I was just to scared. But one day she noticed a scar on my arm. She askmed me why do I have a scar on my arm and I told her that my biological dad was an alcoholic and he abused me. He broke a glass bottle on my head and a piece of it cut my arm. Kelsey cried when she heard my story. Now I'm living a happy life iwht my new friends and family.
Thursday, December 19, 2019
For a long time, I found out why they laughed at my name. I had a common name like all the other kids. I was pleased with my name because my late grandmother gave it to me. One day, a girl named Jessica came to me and said she was in my class was a girl of the same name as my name (Zoey)... this girl was too self-righteous. She never studied, was the worst in the class.
Monday, December 2, 2019
Next day I went to school with my brother. I came in the class and everybody was staring at me. The teacher introduced me to the classmates. The class was full so I went to the back side and sat down in the last bench.Two classmates were sitting in front of me, they turned back and asked me: 'what's your name?' I told them, then they started to laugh and told others about my name. I was embarrassed.
Monday, November 4, 2019
We were warmed welcomed. When I entered the house I was speechless. The house was so magnificent, you could only dream of. Before we lived in poverty. At the tme, often happened, that we were hungry and couldn't get everything we desired. Here we have everything we ever wanted. I got my own room. I didn't like that because sometimes we had a room together. Tomorrow is the first school day. I went to a new school tomorrow, because my little brother and I have moved to different city. I was very worried that nobody would like me and tht they would make fun of me...
Wednesday, October 23, 2019
Although it will be easier and probably nicer for us in the new family, I will still remember my real family. One day the police knock on the door again. She knew what was coming. I wanted to talk them through so I could take care of my brother myself, but I didn't make it. They took us away. There was silence during the ride. We came. At the door, however, our new brother Alexis, father Ben and mother Ellie were waiting for us. Ellie had 13 years.
Monday, October 14, 2019
Hi! I'm Zoey and I'm 9 years old. I have baby brother. He is 1 year old. I love he. He is the best brother. So now I'm going to describe my story. My past is awful. I was hited every day. My dad hate me. I have no friend, I don't know hwo I am, I hate myself. One day police came to my house. They taked my dad. I cied. What can I do now? I don't have mom and dad. The police take me to new family. I and my baby brother don't like them. They are kind to us but we miss our dad.