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I've always loved writing little stories. So if they're any good then enjoy. Inspiration: My Liger Guardian: I love Ligers and thats kinda my lyfe. How chips were created: I wanted to write another story, and I love chips. Then BAM! Story. Stripper for a day: My uncle gave me $10 in one dollar bills so I went to school told this story, realized HEY! THIS COULD BE A STORY! Then BAM! Another story. Shell shocked: A dream I had. I told it to my friend and I was like HEY! NEW STORY MATERIAL! And yet again, BAM! New story. Writer's block: I was having trouble finishing "You're it, Rich girl" so I wrote a story about what was going on in my brain.

"I held his hand in mine. So this is why… he was so nice to me… because he loved me… I can’t believe it took me so long to realize. I was in such shock; I didn’t know what to think…" Oliver Sawyer is a 15 year old boy, living with his half brother, Gio, and his step brother,Cam. they all get stuck in a love triangle, but what happens when Oliver is in a car crash and declared dead? His family learns to move on, but Oliver isnt really dead. They wiped his memory and put him into a foster home. curious about his family, OLiver sets out to find out who he use to be, With help from his friend Simon, will he be able to find his way home?

There is nothing to see here, folks. Disclaimer :: I'm no good author in any way, shape or form. This story also contains mentions of blood, so if you are one to get uncomfortable; I advise you to not read the story.