Chapter One

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<< Stacyyyy>>
<<I'm comimg Sis, just stop shouting my name>>
<<Hurry and come down, we'll be late for the girls day out with Chelsea and Jacqueline>>
<<I said I'm comimg, by the way, they're your friendsnot mine>>
My name is Stacy and I'm 18 years old, I have two little brothers and two sisters of whom I only share the father with just one of them. I was born in the city of Accra in Ghana. Two years after I was born, my mother left me and my sister Nana with her sister and moved to Italy to join my father. At the age of ten I already knew how to cook and dance and I was obsessed with Beyonce's dances so I did nothing but watch her dances countless times until I learned it.
One day while I was returning from school, three boys stopped me to ask for a direction, I, being a good little girl, stopped to help them.
Those three held me close as if I were their property, but it didn't worry me because among them was Frank, the brother of a dear friend of mine so I knew I could trust him. But it was the biggest mistake I could ever make, they dragged me into their car and it was better not to continue.
I couldn't eat or sleep for three long weeks and my aunty was so worried so she had to call my parents and come take me away. As a 12 years old girl ot was so traumatizing.
Once in Italy I stated 5th grade of elementary school and on my first day of school I met Gloria, an Italian-Russian girl who I had a lot in common with so we became BFF's on just our first day of school. With time going on I didn't have a good relationship with my classmates and it was already enough since I survived four long long years with them since we were together also at secondary school. 
My first year at Senior High School was awesome. I met many new people e made new friends, the best part was that  Gloria and I were still at the same school although this time we didn't share the same class.
My Second year was stressful and my classmates hated me because I was far more intelligent than they were. I survived Leukaemia when I was a child but now I'm fully recovered.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 30, 2023 ⏰

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