I woke up to silk sheets,a guy standing over me inside of a room worth a million dollars. 3 days ago i was living the life of someone that was poor, my step parents were in debt. I found out my birth mother is a fucking billionaire and to keep her life, she had to give me up to have 2 other kids with her filthy rich husband. And on top of that i am a no body in high school. I'm good in school ,but when it comes to report cards and i am good at piano.If i was asked what i wanted to be when i grow up i would of said a fireman or police driver not the head at a big business. What can i say but my life is one version of HELL.
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One Version of HELL
أدب المراهقينit was my last day here before my life changed forever and i finally got the life i thought i deserved but i had to sacrifice for it.