A new start

I used to be happy, popular, always smiling. That all changed 3 years ago. I was 13. Me, my dad, and my mom were walking to the car after my cheerleading competition.  We were all smiling, having a good time. When we were near our car ; that's when a man appeared with a gun. My dad told me and my mom to run to the car. We did as we were told. After we were in the car we heard a gun shot. I pulled out my phone and called the cops. Once they were there the man was gone but there was a note on our window. it read, YOURE NEXT. I started bawling the next day they entered us into the WPP (witness protection program.) I died my hair black, and wore blue eye contacts. I changed my name to Grace. And moved to iowa. Three years have past. I am able to move back but i still have to be grace. I have completly changed. I don't smile, I'm not happy or popular. Right now I am on my way back to california, back to calabasas.