
Hi everyone, I'm Shedia and this is my story. When I was younger, I really wanted a sister because it would be nice to have someone to play with. I'm the youngest, and I have two brothers, Zue and Kurt. Kurt is the oldest. He's smart, good at basketball, and always gets honors. He's in college now and popular with girls. The second oldest is Zue. He's simple, good at volleyball, and also pretty academic. He's in grade 11. And last but not least, there's me. I'm just the cute one, but I'm also smart like my brothers, just not as much. I got my intelligence from my dad, while my mom's side gave me a bit less. But it's okay with me because I also get honors sometimes, like my brothers. I'm in grade 9 now, and a lot of people say I'm a bad girl because of the clothes I wear. But I'm actually a good person, I study hard, and I don't have a crush on anyone. I'm just a simple and kind girl. I'm also cute, even though I'm only 5'6". It's okay, I didn't end up being 4'8" like my cousin. She's in grade 10 but still only 4'8". And that's my short story.

