I had just moved to the United States from the small town of Wexford in Ireland.My parents were going through a messy divorce after only 2 years of marriage.I made the choice of moving here with my dad , and I know a lot of people would think " Why your dad? You should be closer to your mum because you're a girl!". That's totally not true my dad and I have been bestfriends for as long as I can remember right now I'm 16. I don't usually like saying things like this because I begin to feel like a bad person when I do but I blame my mother on this family split. Who would have thought in just two short years a family who portrayed perfect "perfectly" was now a family who wouldn't even look up to say hello if they seen them in the streets! I'm Cady and this is the story of my life.
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Promise?
FanfictionPromise? Those were the last words I thought I'd ever say to Brendon.But maybe not , He doesn't look like Brendon but he acts like Brendon?He thinks like Brendon?Is he Brendon?