Katyana Davison. A name given to her when she was born. She always considered it non-fitting for her 15 year old self with it's too many syllables and nicknames ranging from Kat to Ana or even Katya. It sounded Russian, made for a girl with long brown locks and eyes the color of chocolates, but Katyana had neither. Infact, she had curly, blonde ringlets that barely went past her shoulders and mint green eyes. On top of that, she'd never been to Russia once. She'd never even been outside of bustling Tampa, Florida more than a few times to visit her grandparents in Richmond, Virginia. Katyana was the oddball of her family. She didn't have straight, caramel hair and rain drop eyes like every other Davison. She didn't fit in at school either, for she was unlike all the popular and rich private school kids. She didn't drink her tea with her pinkies up or always wear a skirt and heels. Some would call her special, other weird. Whether it was a good or bad thing to be different, all Katyana wanted was to fit in. She tried her best to live up to everyone's expectations, but always fell short.
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To Love Or To Lie
RomanceKatyana Davison is the perfect child and always follows her parent's rules. She never says no when asked to clean her room, do the dishes, make her bed, or do her homework, and has always followed her father's command stating that she can't have a b...
