Dear Person Reading This, My name is Helena Leala Way, I am twelve years old, my dad was in a band, but it recently ended. That band had been in place my whole life. But now the time has come for that era to end, now my dad is a comic book author, and we live with my stepmom and my little half/adopted/step sister Bandit. Now, you may think that this story is all about me and some shit- my dad and uncle were in a rock band, so yes, I have a large vocabulary, that now my dad looks back on, he's not very proud of it- that happened recently. But nope, this story I'm about to tell is all about my dad's journey of making a world famous rock band from scratch and bringing it up to being able to save lives, inspire people, and just generally became a household name. So if you're looking for some shitty (GET THE FUCK OVER MY LANGUAGE) turn back now, because this is a third person story about my hero, my dad. Sincererly, Helena Way
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