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Why Me?

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VeryDepressedTeen_

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Hello, I am  Ariabella Blakeleigh Francis, I was born in Brooklyn Heights, NYC. When I was three my mom died from a heart attack and she left me and my dad heartbroken I loved my mom more than I did my dad (I loved him though just not as much as I loved my mom) after that he started drinking more and every now and then he would bring home a girl and I couldn't go to sleep because I would hear my dad grunting and the girl moaning in the room. a couple of days after my fifteenth birthday he started to abuse me he would do it every day for the smallest of things, I never told anyone about my dad and to make it even worst I was bullied at School. I would be occasionally kicked, tripped, mocked,  or even sometimes stuffed in lockers and nobody would help me besides my two best friends Marianna and Justice.

Hi, my name is Jacob Richard Romano my father is a very well-known gang banger. He has his own gang called Death 'N' Roses for his late wife Rosiena (The "A" is silent) Siena Romano and I'm in it and if you know me you should know that I am going to kill the bastard that killed my mom. At School I am in this group of "bad boys" and we make all the girls come running up to us and this group of "bad boys" are also in Death 'N' Roses but nobody knows that besides us and the gang.

   What will happen a broken girl meets a gang leader? Do you know? Read To Find Out!
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