How it all began (prologue)

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So a months ago my crazy drunk mother kicked me out for having a beer. She is such a hypocrite I know I'm only eighteen but she started drinking at fourteen so why does she even care. Ugh! I have nowhere to go and of course my mom had to move to New York City the most expensive place on Earth.
Gosh! I got so distracted with my mother I forgot to mention who I am. I am Elizabeth Love, I have nowhere to go, no job, what am I supposed to do?
The past couple night I stayed in the nearby park. So that's me now went from rich an glamorous to dirty and homeless. Could my life get any worse.

Authors note: I am really excited about this story so let me know if you want me to continue writing. The more likes and comments I get the more ill update cause I know someone wants me to.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 15, 2014 ⏰

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