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    I ran to my room with tears flooding my eyes,as my mind flashes back to what happend eairlier.
         "Dear stand up stright you look fat or pregante and are you feeling alright? You look like a racoon or is that just slutty make up on your face?"
    My mother always did this to me.... finding imperfections in my looks as if she was perfect and I cant be her child beacause of this. She look at me like I was stupid yelling
         "Get the Fuck out!Can't you see I am on the phone! Use your common sense..."
    I knew she didn't mean to hurt me, but it stung to think that she thought of me hat way ever and left me with not only tears in my eyes, but wanting love and thinking this is my familys fault for being so cruel. I pulled out a note from a boy I had meet a few weeks ago. we had been seeing each other for a couple weeks and he seemed nice engough. He was in a band Rory Storm and the Hurricans althought he told me he would rather someday join a band with his friend George called The Beatles. I had never heard of them so I took his word when he told me that they were good.
    I stared at the note think of what I should do.... see the note read a little like this....
                   "Dear Strawberry (thats my nick name)
                       If you ever want some one to talk to or just hang or to just have a drink some time, call me @ 555-0101 Seirously Any Time at All
                      With love,
                         Ritch (apple)Starkey <3
                           PS I love you!
    I had always laughed at the last part. I had never called him... I never had the need to he always called me to set up dates and frankly I thought he was jokeing, but today I needed some one to talk to beacuse I was heading back down a distructive path and the only way I stood a chance is if I had someone to talk to. I picked up my phone and diled his number thinking its now or never. The voice answered on the other end of the phone was a young with a heavy scouse accent it wasnt Ricths peachy keen voice it kinda of startled me. How I manged to ask if Ringo was there still baffles me to this day. On the other line I heard the same voice yell "Ringo get yer arse over here theres a bird wanting to talk to you!" Then I heard shuffling and then Ringos voice...
              "Hello?" He asked.
              "Apple?" I asked almost not beleiving it was him.
               He gasped "Strawberry?!" I told him what had happend and about 15 minutes later I heard a tapping on my window. I opend my shade and laughed as Ringo had a goofy look on his face. I opend my window and he jumped in shutting it behind him. Then he picked me up and gently placed me on my bed he looked at me and held out his class ring.
              "Will ye go steady with me?"
    I could only shake me head yes and he put his ring on my finger and kissed me.
              "I love you"
              "I love you to" I said with a smile and we laid like that till we fell asleep. I knew he love me and had hope that things would get better from here.

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    I ran to my room with tears flooding my eyes,as my mind flashes back to what happend eairlier.
         "Dear stand up stright you look fat or pregante and are you feeling alright? You look like a racoon or is that just slutty make up on your face?"
    My mother always did this to me.... finding imperfections in my looks as if she was perfect and I cant be her child beacause of this. She look at me like I was stupid yelling
         "Get the Fuck out!Can't you see I am on the phone! Use your common sense..."
    I knew she didn't mean to hurt me, but it stung to think that she thought of me hat way ever and left me with not only tears in my eyes, but wanting love and thinking this is my familys fault for being so cruel. I pulled out a note from a boy I had meet a few weeks ago. we had been seeing each other for a couple weeks and he seemed nice engough. He was in a band Rory Storm and the Hurricans althought he told me he would rather someday join a band with his friend George called The Beatles. I had never heard of them so I took his word when he told me that they were good.
    I stared at the note think of what I should do.... see the note read a little like this....
                   "Dear Strawberry (thats my nick name)
                       If you ever want some one to talk to or just hang or to just have a drink some time, call me @ 555-0101 Seirously Any Time at All
                      With love,
                         Ritch (apple)Starkey <3
                           PS I love you!
    I had always laughed at the last part. I had never called him... I never had the need to he always called me to set up dates and frankly I thought he was jokeing, but today I needed some one to talk to beacuse I was heading back down a distructive path and the only way I stood a chance is if I had someone to talk to. I picked up my phone and diled his number thinking its now or never. The voice answered on the other end of the phone was a young with a heavy scouse accent it wasnt Ricths peachy keen voice it kinda of startled me. How I manged to ask if Ringo was there still baffles me to this day. On the other line I heard the same voice yell "Ringo get yer arse over here theres a bird wanting to talk to you!" Then I heard shuffling and then Ringos voice...
              "Hello?" He asked.
              "Apple?" I asked almost not beleiving it was him.
               He gasped "Strawberry?!" I told him what had happend and about 15 minutes later I heard a tapping on my window. I opend my shade and laughed as Ringo had a goofy look on his face. I opend my window and he jumped in shutting it behind him. Then he picked me up and gently placed me on my bed he looked at me and held out his class ring.
              "Will ye go steady with me?"
    I could only shake me head yes and he put his ring on my finger and kissed me.
              "I love you"
              "I love you to" I said with a smile and we laid like that till we fell asleep. I knew he love me and had hope that things would get better from here.