It's my 17th birthday. My dog Marlo woke me up then i put on a red shirt and sweatpants and drive to school. just as i expected girls are kissing my feet telling me happy birthday , i know i have that effect on people. I feel weird today my body feels static. I'm moving to Indian rocks high school by Friday for some reason my parents want me to go there so bad they think i'll make new friends i don't doubt it everyone loves me who wouldn't want to be my friend . Today was slow, the day just was a blur of getting simped over by clueless girls and gifts. i go back to my room and write in my journal , i love poetry .
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we can be heroes
Fantasy6 babies given up at birth all scattered around the world. Will they ever learn the truth? Do they ever find each other? read more to see the truth as to why they were given up.
