NF (Nathan (Nate) Feuerstein)

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A/n: NF is my favorite Male songwriter/singer/rapper. After I finish my other stories I might make this one.

A/n - Y/n Abigail (Which means My father's joy) Feuerstein. You're 13 years old. You're an only child (yes I know they have a son and are expecting another child, but go along with it, you'll find out later on why). You're a singer/songwriter like your dad. (I'm sorry for what I'm about to say, plz forgive me) Bridgette died at child birth, cause is unknown. People at school bully you sometimes because of it. Your best friend, who was a year older than you, died of an overdose, so you didn't really have any friends. Even though your dad tells you it's not your fault, you blame yourself for Bridgette's death. You also had one other friend, whose dad was an alcoholic and eventually shot himself because he couldn't handle it, so another reason you don't have friends. You've had BAD boy drama, not r@pe, but it wasn't good. Last but not least, you have PTSD and depression. (I was tempted to write PTSD, anxiety, crippling depression). You have blue eyes and dirty blonde hair.

Y/n Abigail Feuerstein (13 years old) ( I couldn't choose a photo)

Y/n Abigail Feuerstein (13 years old) ( I couldn't choose a photo)

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Y/n's POV

I heard my alarm clock go off on my phone, but I pressed stop. I was too tired to get up, so I fell back asleep. A few minutes later I heard my door open just as I was about to fall asleep.

"Y/n, time to get up," Dad said.

"Noooooooo," I whined.

"We can't do this every morning," dad said.

I just whined.

"You're going to end up at school anyway," dad said.

"I don't want to go to school," I whined.

"Please," Dad said.

I just laid still.

"For me?" dad asked.

I didn't move.

"Fine," dad said.

"really," I said.

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