Prolouge: the new me?
As I look around my room I see that it just looks blank, loney, dull. Kinda like me. The only real thing in here that has any meaning is jocelynn's picture she took of us when we started freshman year in the bronx. I dont really have a family.my mom and dad died in a car crash when I was 6. I just moved to miami and I really dont want to be here. This isnt home. My name is Chelsea and this is gonna be the year I start all over. No past no drama.
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New Girl (discontinued)
Teen FictionI am sorry to those who followed the story, but I will not continue this. I had not planned an actual plot for this story and could not really continue it. I will not be taking down though. It will serve as a lesson to myself.
