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*Kimmi's point of view*

Hello. My name is Kimmi Amber and this is my life. I currently live with my friend, Daniella Gracie. She's ok but sometimes she's a little tough to hang out with.

For example, one day when I almost burned down the house and was having a panic attack, Dani ran down stairs and shouted, "WHAT THE FUCK, KIMMI? ARE YOU OK? I DON'T GIVE A SHIT! WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME? WHAT THE FUCKING HELL HAPPENED?"

Yeah, shes a handful but I love her.

My life was pretty simple. I would go to college, come back, and watch tv and study or do homework for my classes.

My life was going great until Dani came home one day.

"Kimmi! Hey, I got something that I think you would like!" she said.

"What?" if it was another blind data I swear I would kill her.

"I have tickets to-" I cut her off.

"TICKETS TO WHAT?!" I asked.

"Bitch, I was gonna fucking say that shit but never-fucking-mind. Fuck you, go figure it out! And don't fucking interrupt me again!" she yelled, "Love you!"

well shit.

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// im editing the first 5 chapters in this book so if it looks weird then I'm sorry but I'm not a very fast writer //

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