This is my first story tell me what you think please.
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What would you do if you walked in on something you didn't mean to, like your best friend kissing another your boyfriend, or your parents fighting. You would wish you didn't see/hear it. My name is Charlie, and those have both happen to me. Maybe I was subpost to see for me to find my own way of life. Thanks to that I can't trust anyone anymore. Next year will be the last year of high school, and I'm getting out of this stupid little town. Here if a rumor is spread in school our next door nieghbor that is in her 40s will ask about. In this town every one kows who you are. For me I'm the stupid little foster child. That fight I said early was a fight that both my parents died in. My father was crazy, and my mom probable slept with a different man each night. What a life for a 10 year old. I've traveled most of Canada and before landing in a small town in Arkansa. Its nice not being in a huge town but still we don't even have a Walmart.
The police let me take one bag and a "toy". For me that toy was a guitar. I never learned to play till nineth grade. When my music teacher need another musician. Here everyones' family is rich, execpt mine. Everyone knows that too. I get wonderful names like homeless,and well some I will not say.
