My name is Tristen Blake. I'm 16, turning 17 on September 9th. I was born in Michigan but moved to Nebraska just last week. It's currently the 27th of August and I still have to get enrolled into my classes at my new high school.
We moved because my dad died and my mom lost her job. Tragic, yeah, but I don't want to hear about it.
Technically it was his fault. He didn't have to get drunk every night. And he didn't have to drive home either. He also didn't have to run a red light and get in the path of this souped-up truck, but he did. And mixing pills with the alcohol didn't really help his better judgment either.
Anyway, I don't want pity. That's not what this is for. This is for my story. I just want you to follow my life and my feelings. I don't know where things are going to go from here. Hopefully better. But with my string of luck, they won't.
So, let's begin.
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My Name is Tristen Blake.
Teen FictionThis is a fictional story about a girl named Tristen Blake. As you read, you will follow her struggle, her pain, her love, and all that she will endure. This isn't like any other love story. This is a tragic one. Tristen doesn't believe that there i...
