The wind outside was blowing hard, almost to the extent of blowing our box away. But luckily for me and Adalena, it didn't.
'Shh baby, it's okay. I cooed to my 2, and a month old daughter, Adalena.
The wind blew even harder, as i asid that. And as if to show me that everything really wasn't okay, our box, and only shelter blew away.
Yes. I, Audrey Bell, was homeless. And a mother. <<<- i know, your thinking that girl must be a slut. But no, i'm not.
Heres my story.
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17.homelss.mother of Adalena. {on hold}
Teen Fiction'Nuh, uh, you're staying right here bubba, i haven't even started with you yet.' ^^That sentence right there said it all, right in that very moment i knew something horrible was going to happen. I started crying. I mean cause when you hear about al...
