School, I hate school.My name is Jessica and I am sixteen years old. School is horrible. I had just been shot down by my crush and the teachers seemed to pick on me. I couldn’t seem to do anything right and I couldn’t talk to my parents about it.Some may...
She could see the sorrow behind every smile and laugh. She had watched him grow up, so she knew him well. He was a committed man and dedicated. She knew this from when he played sports with her son growing up, and any endeavor he put his heart into. He ha...
Let me start by telling you all a little about myself. I am a 26yo man who has lived on his own for a few years now. I left home when I was 20 and moved to a nice 3 bedroom apartment on the other side of the county. I did visit home from time to time, but...
