Hello there I am kisa k9 I live here with my mother, my dad left and my mother takes care of me all by her self…my fav. Color is yellow that’s why I always got a yellow dress on and black dress shoes and I have yellow bows in my hair. I am all grown up now but my story starts when I was only 14 years old and it was the first day of middle school.

I am in 8 grade because I am so smart and got to skip a grade… but I did not know it yet but that was going to be the best year of my life.

I was running late for the first day of school so I ran to the bus and sat down next to this boy he was very cute… but I tried not to show I liked him. He told me that his name was hiro he was in 8 grade to and was 15…when it came time to go to class I was sad I had just made a new friend but I could not talk to him anymore unless he was in my class but as luck would have it he was he was in all my classes  I was very happy we even ate lunch together and talked to each other a lot… I asked him to come over after school if he wanted to come and we could go to the part… I asked him in a scared kind of hopeful tone and when he said sure ok my heart just stop for a min. I watched him get off the bus and go to his house… when I got home I told my mother everything she was so happy she even told me to go out with him but I was scared what if he had a girl friend? What then? Everyday he came over and talked to us… and one time we were at the park he told some kids to back off when they were making fun of me… I was wishing he would never leave me…one day he came over and said that him and his family were leaving and would not come back… I started crying what was there for me to do… my best friend was leaving and I would not see him again for as far as I know and what would I do with out him he was what made my life living for. I watched him leave it was sat. the next day when I got up out of bed and walked to the park where we used to see each other… but not anymore he was gone for good… some kids saw me there and came over and told me to fight them I said no but they just pushed me down and I passed out when I got up a boy was standing over me with his big brother yelling at the kids… I asked his name and he said my name is yuki in a funny tone like he was having fun and he looked at his brother and said that’s my big brother you can just call him kyo. Thank you I said as I looked away… you saved me… what did you think we would do sit there and watch you get hurt? N-no yuki but… but what and by the way what’s your name?

My name is kisa...

Will then kisa I am happy to meet you.