My Sisters' Protector (on hold)

Ok, here goes...

~ My name is Carissa.

No, that sounds boring... Scratch that.

~ Carissa speaking. Oh, that's my name.

Ok that just sounds stupid.. I guess you get the point. The truth is, I'm really not creative. I mean, at least I wouldn't say I am. God gave us all a specialty, and, well, mines just not being creative. I don't exactly fit in at school either. I have a few (so called) friends but for the most part they are fakes.

God gave me brains. Now, I know what you're thinking. Nerd. Thats really the only reason I can understand why my "friends" would accompany me. I do have a few real friends though. McKenna Dosbury has been a good friend for a long time. She is short, sort of shy, sweet, christian girl... And A little boy crazy.

Another friend of mine is my cousin, Jodie. We weren't always this close but over the years we both grew older together and became very close. Jodie is really tall. She can seem shy but really has much more to say than I ever do. They've both been there for me for most of my life. Most of it.

I don't know if I've mentioned this or not but a lot of people don't know something about my past. I do know one things for sure though, I've always been protected.

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Ok so this was kinda short, I know. I wasn't exactly sure how to start this out at first, but this, being based on a true story, I'm going to have to get with Carissa and ask her questions about her experience before I can continue with this story...