Hello. My name is Mikey Shripo. I live in the state of Florida with my Mom and Sister. I were born and inch tall, and I had a decent life so far. My sister used to tease me when we were at young ages. She used to put me in places where it wasn't very pleasant, like my mom's working shoes or in her pants. Those were the rough times, but as the years went by, she got used to it, and started treating me a little more better. My mom on the other hand, was like the ultimate mother. She protected me from all sorts of things. She didn't want me to get hurt at any cost, because she thinks one badly damage can cost me my life. Once High school year got nearer, I decided to asked her a question.
***Flashback***
"Mom?"
"YES DEAR?"
"I need to get something off my chest..."
"GO AHEAD."
"Well...I think I'm able to take care of myself now."
"WELL IF YOU SAY SO, DEAR."
"Thanks mom."
***Flashback***
And it was easy as that! Although there was another problem that was troubling me. It was the high school I was going to. It was for girls only, but the brochure was too convincing to my mom, so she signed me up, and I was on my way. Still, I didn't have a great feeling about this...
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