Cliche? My life? Please, my life is a freaken book ready to be printed and thrown on the big screen. Tragedy strikes, I'm forced to leave the place I called home since the day I was given life, and my new home is with none other than the Karter boys--many of them. Of course there are ups and downs and nothing is ever what I want it to be. There is always something that decides to screw me over and keep me on my toes--and if there wasn't something wrong, one of the boys took it as his duty to assure that my life was hell.
This, my friend, is something you may have read about before, but let me assure you that nothing can compare to the story of my life after the Karter boys took hold of me.