Pt. 1

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POW! POW! POW! The sound of 3 bullets being let out was all that could be heard as 18 year old Stormi Rayne Exited her Chicago aparment , She had grown used to the Noises and sounds of the fatal weapons seeing as she had heard it her entire life . Stormi grew up in Chicago with her Mother and younger sister that is up until about 2 years ago when her Mother and sister died in a  tragic event .. Stormi was Thrown From one home to another nearly every 2 months since she was 16 . Once She Turned 18 Stormi left her aunt bertha's house and never looked back .. she was hungry and Had no place to lay her head ... Stormi was desprate She Sat on the nearest Park bench and silently cried to herself as her stomach growled , but her tears were short lived as she felt a touch of a warm soft hand. Stormi glanced at the stranger that sat beside her and began taking in the lady's appearance her smile was inviting , her skin was a light caramel color , and her eyes were unlike anything storm had seen before. Stormi was instantly attracted to her , she felt like she knew her .. It was her mother. Stormi awoke from her dream and realized she was still there alone sleeping on the park bench, she wept a little more before dozing off once more.

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