In the beginning of my senior year of high school, I lost my parents. They were the sweetest, kindest people. They always would put me and my brother, Adrian, before anything else.
Since I was already 18 I gained custody of Adrian, since he was only 2 I knew I would have to raise him for my parents. I never expected to fall in love and gain help in raising my brother. I also never expected to fall for the bad boy and his baby.
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RandomNayvey was a 18 year old girl raising her 3 years old brother. What happens when she meets Justin, the very own bad boy?
