Ava
I try not to hate people. I try really hard to find the good in everyone. I firmly believe that everyone has something inside them that can bring the positive out in them to make not only themselves better, but those around them and be the good person they were meant to be.
Everyone except Toya.
Or Tonya.
Or whatever the f**k her name is now. I can’t keep track with everything going on
I remember meeting her like it was yesterday. Sawyer and I were fourteen and in science class when the principal came in with this young girl saying she just moved here from California. We were working on a project and our teacher sat her with us. She looked sad and we felt bad. But that’s who we are, we befriend everyone we come into contact with. That’s how we were raised and she was no dif
