A Year With R5

A Year With R5

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So... Where to start? My name is Lucy Taylor and I am eighteen years old and live in a small town in the South West of the United Kingdom. I have two best friends called Callie and Rose and a sister called Ellie who is two years younger than me. I have a mum and dad but I prefer not to talk about them. Anyway, I am tall for my age and fairly slim, I my eyes are a mix of blue, green and grey and I have blonde/brown hair. I love acting, singing and any other means of expressing myself. I can't live without my music, it is the one thing apart from my friends that makes my life just a bit better than it actually is. Okay, so I haven't really had the best of years this year, but I doubt that you want to hear about the absolute disaster that appears to be my life. So I'll cut straight to the point. This was the year when everything changed. The year were I felt accepted. This was the year I spent with a little band called R5.
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My name is Brianna Davis. I'm 17 and I live with my mom, Trudy Rusch, her husband, Chris Rusch, (my step dad), his daughter, Avery Rusch and my younger sister, Mia Davis. My real dad ditched me and Mia when we were really young and we haven't heard from him since I was 9. I have red hair that turns a light pink at the tips and ends about an inch past my shoulder, it is just dyed red, it's actually brown. I dyed it blonde before which gave it the pink tips when it was dyed red. I try to keep it straight but the tips always curl. I am pretty skinny but I'm not anorexic. My mom is always telling me to eat, and I do, I just don't gain any weight. I am finishing high school and then I plan on going to collage. I am just a normal kid but I'm stuck in a bad life. I am scared of clowns, bridges, hight, and I absolutely hate/scared of zombies. Even the thought of zombies sends a shiver down my spine. I love to draw, write, read, fashion. But even though I have a good friend, good grades, and good hobbies, thoughts of suicide have entered my mind. You see, my mom and step dad are always yelling at me for things that I didn't do and they always point out my mistakes. My sister Mia is always taking my stuff and Avery is always calling me bad names and insulting me, thinking it's funny. I could have the best day at school and come home and it would be like nothing at school happened. It just tears me apart. 3/5 nights of the week, I cry myself to sleep while listening to music. That all changed after I met...him. My life was turned upside down after something happened. I have been through a lot but none of that prepared me for what laid ahead of me after I met...him.   Hey guys, so, I'm and just going to write this story in Brianna's POV so I don't have to write (Brianna's POV) in every chapter. But the one that are in other people's POV will be in their POV but it will go back to Brianna's POV after words.

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