Long legs, decent shape,gorgeous shoulder length hair, and skin the color of milk chocolate. No blemishes. Almost perfect. The girl that walks through the hallway with attitude. Not intentionally. Just comes naturally. Volleyball player, she kept to herself. Probably one of the nicest girls in the school but with a face like that no one would wanna come close enough to find out what she was really about/who she really was. You know what she was? She was mad. She was highly upset. She was 14 years old and just moved to Minnesota from Atlanta. She was moving back in with her parents and other siblings she'd lived in Atlanta her whole life. She was a Georgia peach, ATL's finest in her mind. Used to southern hospitality and heat not "Minnesota-Nice" and this cold ass weather. She wanted out. She wanted out real fucking soon she felt her time was limited. She knew something was wrong. Deep
down inside of her she felt it. Something just wasn't right.
See she's the kind of girl that took
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Juicy
De TodoThis story is about a girl. With wonderful talents, intelligent and soft heart. How she was used, abused,and forgotten by her own family. Ending up having to fend for herself and prove everyone wrong. Her name, is Juicy.
