Wow, 15 years of my life spent in New Mexico and then suddenly my family is moving to New Jersey. My name is Robert, I'm your normal teen I guess you can say. I listen to rock and heavy metal, have snakebites, play drums, play Xbox, I'm 5'8, medium build, nose length hair when straightened, blonde streak, and brown eyes. But, everyone has a dark side, so I should address mine. I'm depressed, suicidal at times, I cut, I'm a loner, and I'm quiet. Well that's me now to the story. About a month ago my dad lost his job, and just recently he found a good job in New Jersey, so that's why we're moving. My mom was ok it, the moving trucks have already left taking our stuff to our new house in Belleville. We were on our plane heading to New Jersey, I was so scared because its a new state with new people. At my old school I had a handful of friends, I wasn't really close to them but they were all I had. I had just finished my freshman year and now I was gonna be a sophomore. Well in two weeks school was gonna be starting, and I'm glad we moved in the summer cause it'd be horrible to start at a new school in the middle of the year.

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my first story, hope everyone likes it, charcters slowly come in, positive feedback is accepted! :3