Heyy! UPDATE to all of my readers. S/O to Aliyah. Thanks for voting and commenting. I really appreciate it! C:
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Hi. My name is Aniyah Woods and I am 16 years young. That was the day that my aunt (my parent guardian) died.
September 09, 2010. I remember that day like it was yesterday. I have no other family. Both my parents died in a car accident when I was only about 3 years of age. Alone, and scared is where I stand. Stuck in a foster home called Dreamers. I have only 1 friend and I like to be by myself. Thats how I came into this world right? Alone.
My only one friend is a boy named Trey. He has truly been there for me ever since ive been put in this hell hole foster home. He has been my r.o.d , he stands 6'3 light toned. Brown curly hair and hazel-ish eyes. He always tells me how he loves my dark chocolate complexion(which I personally despise).I always wished that I was Beyoncés color. And how he loves my long stretchy brown curls. I've always hated everything about myself, my figure"1". I have no ass no breast. just a straight stick. My voice, and accent, which people say is ghetto. Even my height (5'2). I'm too short. DAMN why did I have to be made like this???
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The story of Aniyah.(urban)
Teen FictionHeyy guys. So this is my first book. Let me know what you think. (: Warning: there is profanity Aniyah Hoods lives in a foster home named Dreamers. She meets her lover and things go off.. read more..... vote and please comment, let me know if you l...
