Little Secrets

I'm Naomi Loans

As you can see my name is Naomi Loans. If you want to know about me then:

Hair: short black, to the end of my neck.

Eyes: dark brown, it looks black and grey (if that's possible)

Skin: Dark skin

Personality: funny, care free, I've a little temper, but a bit  sarcastic, people say I look scary when I'm angry, bookworm, friendly(to some people), I hate bossing people around,

Hobbies: reading, writing, talking, going out, hanging with my friends, petting animals( even though I don't have one),

Birthday: 14, February,( I know, Valentine's day)

I have a middle name: Athena. I've a big interest in Greek history and other fascinating stuff.

My dad was born in south africa, that's how I learnt how to speak it. My mom is from south Africa but was born in Canada. My younger sister,Hayden, is a year younger than me but is very bossy. We were a family of four, until some months ago, my little brother Aiden was born.

I look pretty different from my family. We all have dark skin but I've lighter and more redish undertone. My mom have hazel brown while my dad have chocolate brown eyes, so I've no idea where I got my eyes from.

People say I look like my mom when she was young but I don't exactly believe them.

The weird things that happen to me, happens since I can remember. Once I was 4, I made a plate break when it was five feet away from me. Once I was 7, sparks came out from the tip of my fingers. And once I was 9, this boy called Johnny, called me a nerd because I read a book instead of playing. I got angry and he changed.... he's hair started turning bright pink and his nose and cheeks start getting different. The whole school started laughing at him, he blamed it on me but there was no proof.

I later started controlling the sparks and the incidents. I can make the sparks turn different colours.

Now that I'm 13, I got some sort of temper. My parents told me it's puberty but I'm still suspicious. I've grown but my hair hasn't. Hayden has, heck, even Aiden has. I start getting more bored and bored but my books never stop getting boring. Some say I act emotionless but I can't really help myself sometimes.

Some that have seen me doing things, call me freak or nerd. I honestly don't care, I don't like them and at least have other friends. If someone would be called 'freak' or something, like me, would cry once in a while. But I don't, I can't even remember last time I cried.

My family usually go to different countries, so far I know new languages: South Africa( of course), Spanish, Norwegian, Somali, Arabic, France, a little Greek and others.

Teachers calls me a quick learner or those things. I get good grades but I don't like being a stuck up or teacher's pet.

Well here is how my story starts.......

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WHAT DO YOU THINK?

Lets see what you think and don't judge, I'm 13 too

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