Hey guys. My name is Julie Quinn. I am 15 years old and I live in a broken down apartment building in New York with my dad, Kellin Quinn. He has a girl friend named Katelynne that will visit and spend the night occassionally. My mom passed away in a head-on collision with a drunk driver in a truck when I was 4. Dad finally moved on but not in the way I wanted. Now he's dating Satan. Anyway, I am 4 feet, 11 inches tall. (Yea, I know. Short as fuck) I have brown scene/emo styled hair (the girl pictured above.) I'm also 99 pounds. I'm not too skinny though, just petite. I still have a B cup and an ass so that's good. I go to CityView High school and I dont have any friends. None. I'm not even over exaggerating. That's okay though because my life is okay besides that. Oh wait, shit. I just lied to you. My life is fucking horrible. I get bullied every day in school, and my grades aren't the best. And it's no better at home. Actually, it's probably worse. Katelynn doesn't like me much. I'm not too sure why. But what I do know is she calls me names and sometimes hits me when dad isn't around. I've tried telling dad before but it doesn't seem like he's too interested in the bad things I have to say about his girl friend. (A.K.A Satan) I usually drown my days in music. I listen to a lot of bands. Falling in Reverse, All Time Low, All American Rejects, Chunk! No, Captain Chunk!, Motionless in White, Pierce the Veil, Black Veil Brides, Green Day, Three Days Grace, Slipknot, Attila, and a lot more. I don't know how much longer music can keep me sane. I'm gonna explode eventually....
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The Girl On 6th Avenue
FanfictionThings happen that led 15 year old Julie Quinn to run away from home. She met someone along the way that may have an extreme take on her life. How will it end?
