the+day+I+got+poor

Once upon a time there was a girl named Tayla and Tayla was all ways good to her mum and because she was all ways good she got lots of money and she was very poplar at school but her mum was giving so much money to her that she had no money left and Tayla was saying to her mum can I have some money because I’m going out with my friends ok mum no Tayla because I have no money you can spend your money honey I’m going to sell some of you toys, cloths and earnings. No said Tayla her mum said yes because I gave you lots of things. In the past years but you haven’t given me any respect at all. All you have given me is nothing at all. Just go and play with your friends you can tell them tomorrow. I just don’t get it why are we poor it’s not far at all. So now its time for me to work 2 jobs now I know why I am poor because I have given to much stuff to Tayla. So now when Tayla go to school I am going to sell all her toys cloths and her earnings so her mum did that and when Tayla got home she was screaming when all her stuff was gone her mum wasn’t poor any more Tayla wasn’t happy at all. She was socket when all her toys and cloths were gone but when she got older she didn’t care any more. Because she got older she had to care about her life