We lived on a farm many animals and a whole lot of privacy.  We lived in a one and a half story house, on the second story it was only a bedroom ,a small bathroom,and a balcony.I had been living there all my life upstairs alone,untill for my 13th b-day i got a small puppy.I had brothers  but they lived in lttle apartments and houses on our 52 acres. I wanted to live by myself in one of them but my mom thought i was to young.I pleaded,"but mama Adam was only 13 when he got one,". My mom gave me this "shut up" kinda look and said,"well yes but he is a boy and i dont have to worry about him inviting his boyfriend over and getting knocked up".Me,knowing who she was refering to, walked off to go up to my room . Anyways back 2 my puppy. He was small and young he was my only real friend 1 year went by he got bigger and i got less interested in him,i mean come on a dog cant do much to me now so i left him alone.another year went by and i got a boyfriend,Todd.I was 14 and he was 16 my mom did not like him at all she said he was to old,i did not care.He was best friends with my 17 year old brother who may i say was very perverted.....Pleaz send comments girl_pretty_girly@yahoo.com (2 be continued)