Chapter one

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Driving
Rain
Cars
Mom
Dad
I can always look at small things, well I mean look more into the small things. I fantasize a lot if can't tell. Detroit why Detroit I mean Conner (I am sorry) is located there in the game so I guess it's not so bad. I really liked cali except I could wear long sleeves but I still enjoyed it for the most part. I wasn't born there I was born in Las Vegas but we moved there when i was 5.
My dad John was a business man while my mom owned a diner down town. My dad got another job in Detroit, my mom sold the diner. My dad still owns the business obviously. Still my mom and dad still think the "phase" I am going through is temporary. I think I am being myself and expressing my true self, that's good right? Anyway, when we arrived to our new house it was smaller than our old one. I can't complain, I get my own room so that's cool guess.
Mom told grab my stuff out of the car first sense I had the most shit ever. I took one box at a time to the living room, I took two boxes to my room. After 4 hours unpacking and moving plus setting up my room looked pretty good!

I wanted to put my clothes in my closet but I needed music so I put on my favorite song (play song now) I started to bob my head to the beat of the song, I guess my music was to loud or something because my mom came in and told me to turn it down ...

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I wanted to put my clothes in my closet but I needed music so I put on my favorite song (play song now) I started to bob my head to the beat of the song, I guess my music was to loud or something because my mom came in and told me to turn it down or else. I did, after 2 hours of that it was dinner time.
Dinner was alright, mom always burns something a little bit but I won't complain.. I am not the type to do that sort of thing. I went into my bathroom and looked at myself....why did mom create this mess. I grabbed my purple wash rag and started warm water. I soaked the rag and washed my face , god I looked weird not weird ugly. I sighed and went to my closet and got my pajamas

I looked at my faded scars I grabbed my makeup wipes and washed the foundation off my arms I admit it hurt like hell but at least it was off

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I looked at my faded scars I grabbed my makeup wipes and washed the foundation off my arms I admit it hurt like hell but at least it was off. I then put my hair in braids turned off the lights and went to bed.

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