Twelve. Nothing else, but the number twelve. I’ve lived my whole life revolved around that one number. Well, why couldn’t it have been eleven, or ten? But, no. It had to be twelve. I’ve lived on 12th Street since I was practically born. Then comes my school, which happens to be the 12th best in the whole country. Impressive, right? Well, try this on for a size. I’m also the 12th player in love, gaming, music, and anything else you might think of.
The name’s Misty Kyles. When I said that my whole life revolved around the number twelve….I was exaggerating a bit. In my family, I’m the second child because of my older brother, Dustin. Why couldn’t I have been the twelve child? I don’t know, maybe my parents didn’t want twelve children. For that reason, I’m grateful that they didn’t have twelve children. I wouldn’t stand it if I had eleven siblings lecturing me about love, and being who I was. It’s bad enough to have Dustin to lecture me. It’s not my fault that I’m the 12th gamer. It’s not my fault I’m the 12th best musician in the country. It’s not my fault that…I’m the 12th player known to break hearts.
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Twelfth Player (On Hold)
Teen FictionMisty Kyles is my name. Should I call myself Misty Kyles the Twelfth since my life revolves around that number? No, too much right? Why does my life revolve around the number Twelve? Try This. I live on 12th Street, the school I go to is the 12th be...
