Okay, I'll admit I knew he was quite the player when I met him. Although, that's no excuse for what he did to me. My name is Anna, straight A student since kindergarten and always captain of the swim team, until three years ago. I felt as if my life were falling apart. You see, the standards my families public appearances are set at are very, very high. At least that's how my mom feels they should be. She would go as far as to hide things from the police just to keep my family known as "perfect high class" citizens. I have always had tons of anger inside of me towards her because she was such a coward, and would rather gets us all killed than let the neighborhood know we aren't who we say we are. I guess I wanted to get involved in "bad things" because It distracted me. When I was wasted I forgot about everything, my life, my problems, and pain- it hurt, I remember it hurt. Let's go back to the day it all started. The day I met "him"
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Chapter One (nameless) Book in Progress
Novela JuvenilThis is a rough draft of the beginning of this book in writing that is loosely based off of myself and others in my life. Enjoy!
