The puzzle

the could is about a girl named lisa trying to , figure her life out. trying to find the pices to her life, and who she is, a drama with somewhat of a loves story can she find the right puzzle peices.

Hi, the name is lisa. now im not your average girl. im somewhat diffrent,

diffrent form the rest of the world. i feel as im trying to find something some

peices of my life were left out as i grew up. Still a huge mestery, anyway

my names lisa, ohh already said that i grew up in santiago,CA and i still live there.

Im always used to the whole get your bikini and surfboard and lets go, kinda

thing. Supprisingly being raised on the beach i dont like the sun, nor water i like being

indoors and away from people, weird huh. I hate shopping i just try to make the best of

the things i have. i spend my time writing, writing, and writing on my labtop. but i love

getting my excersize too.

 "LISAAA"

 "WHATT MOMM!"

 "HURRY UP AND GET READY FOR SCHOOL"

 "OKKKK MOM I AM!"

Thats my mom ovinously she is the best thing ever to me, I would be

broken without her, luckliy i have her. You see my dad tryed to hurt me when i was little.

 My mom was grocery shopping, and the neighbors were lucky to be

working in their garden, cause my dad closed every curtain, and

window but he forgot one window, and the neighbor heard me screaming

they rushed over calling the police. That one window saved me tremendously

i felt blessed. I would never see my birth dad again, I feel so safer now knowing hes in jail,

away from me. I still yurn for a dad, someone who i can say i love you on fathers day.Or

someone ther for me to have a man day ,ha. my mom hasant dated since the incident,

shes been paronoied of guys ever since.

"TIME FOR SCHOOL"

"OK BE RIGHT THERE"

my mom drives me to school everyday, she dosent trust me at the bus stop alone.

Ive tried to convince her that there are other people there, but dosent buy it.

i head down the stairs and grab my backpack and a bannana, and run out the

door to meet my mom in the car waiting. she smiles and says

"ready for school sweetheart"

"yah i guess so nothing exciting"

she smiles and we start driving, today was a very quite car ride, she drops me off and

says her usual

"i love you darling"

I smile and say

"you too, see you after school"

i slam the door and head for the doors, im not the so call popular kid

but I honestly dont care. Lots of the days i get laughed at for being myself

but its life you know.I get  inside and its packed as always, i run up the stairs

away from it all, then punch right in my stoumache, I fall and hit the locker and then

I see the mean girls, another punch so powerful I puke, I can tell their using brass knuckles

ive never experienced this ever, they have never beat me up, i struggle and stand up then i open

my eyes and a punch im out for good left in the silent hallway no one there everything black.

this story is now over its just a short pratice one, hoped you enjoyed it.

TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!