тнe мaѕĸed мυѕιcιan ; ѕтory вy zaelee_croѕѕ
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summαrч:
Black isn't just a color, it's a statement.
Read me loud and clear.
The silence will be defeaning.
I was born in Germany and lived with my mother, father, and baby sister. We moved here to America some years ago. Soon after, my sister and I were sent to a foster home where we were separated.
Now, 7 years later, I've decided to explain my life to you so you could truly understand.
Moving is hard, transitioning into a new life is harder. High school,however, is different.
I thought I would never believe in love or freedom again. That is until I met Jaime Marx.
My boyfriend.
lιnĸ ғor тнιѕ ѕтory wιll вe ιn тнe eхтernal lιnĸ тo тнe ѕιde.
▂ gєnєrαl fíctíσn, tєєn fíctíσn ▂
[ cσmplєtєd ]
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YOU ARE READING
Story Share Folder [marked as complete, request on the second folder please]
RandomA place for all those talented writers out there, with little reads! PM me if you would like me to put your book(s) in here! Thank you. x ( Sometimes, I will just randomly add your story here. Helping you fellow wattpaders out and all <3 )