You know that feeling where you feel loved, but you're completely useless at talking to boys unless he's your brother? Yeah. That's how I am.
My mum got promoted in her job, causing us to move to London. Mum, Niall and I,
Niall's my twin brother. He was also involved in bad things, before we moved.
His behaviour changed. As soon as he saw the guy across the street, smoking, riding a motorbike, I knew he was gonna get involved with that stuff again.
I don't know why Niall does this stuff. He just does. Which is sad. I remember rebelling once. I woke up with a bad hang-over and the smell of smoke on my clothes for days.
But getting involved with a gang is something worse than just rebelling a few times....
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Hi! This is my first book so if it's bad, I am very sorry. My writing will probably get better as I write but for now, it's probably really bad.
Ok.... BYE!!
~Hannah x
