I'm Taegan. Sixteen years old, with short, really dark brown hair and green eyes. Small. Skinny. I weigh barely anything. I eat barely anything. People say I'm crazy. They say it behind my back, of course. But I know. And they're right. I am crazy. But with my past, who can blame me?
I live in foster care. Hospital foster care, actually. I'm being released to go to a real, forever family tomorrow. Not my birth family. Another real family. A non-faulty family.
Why I'm here is a long story. And this is it.
Hey, so I hope this interests you. I had another random idea, so here it is. Hope you enjoy the chapters to come!
~Tiff xxx
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Our Bittersweet Lives
General FictionThis is not a dating story. It's not a love story. It's not a breakup story. It's just a story of a girl who's parents don't love her enough. Taegan is a normal 15 year old girl. She has long, dark brown hair and green eyes. She is just like you and...
