Addiction ❖ Stiles Stilinski

00 ❖ Savages

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Aren't those beautiful?! Aghh. Anyways, I just want to say that I'm so excited for this story. This story is basically something I've always wanted to do but I always knew it was kinda of a risk and I was scared of your guys opinions about this story. I was nervous because this story will take on real life illness including depression, anxiety and all other sort of stuff. I was afraid on of your opinions. Even though I was scared I wanted to make this story because I know maybe or somehow this story will relate to you. I hope you enjoy this very first chapter. It's not long because it is a introduction to Rosie's character and her background. I hope you enjoy (:

All Rights belongs to MTV's Teen Wolf, the only thing I own is Rosie and other made up stories for her.

p.s its not edited so if you find any spelling errors, please comment it below.

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The Young family is probably the richest family in Beacon Hills, the family has already enough attention to themselves with winning the lottery, the father getting re-married and the son getting into jail. The family has had enough attention to themselves.

But all comes back as the only daughter of the Young family returns for high school with a fresh new attitude and face. As for her past? No one really remembers her considering that she was sailed off to a different part of the country for her elementary years.

Since it is a new beginning, things might start off different for the young Rosie.

 

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Out of all the places my father could've sent me to. He choses our hometown for me to attend high school. Its not only the fact that I have to attend high school here but I also have to live here, with him.

I hated this place, I hated it with a passion. Yet here I am standing beneath the lovely Beacon Hills and standing in front of mansion with reporters in front of our gate. Someone kill me now.

"Ro!" My older brother Vince shouted out as he came out of the front door with his arms open signaling me to run and give him a hug.

Staying in my position, I waited for him. "These heels aren't made for running, sorry." I smiled crossing my arms.

"Ha ha ha. Come give your old brother a hug." Vince spoke as he hugged me and squeezed me.