Fallen For All Five
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Last published Fri, Nov 14, 2014
Hi, I'm Simone. Simone Rahilly to be exact. I'm currently 19, living at home with my mum, Natalie and sister,Jane. I'm the girl you'll walk past in the halls of school and not notice. My life is pretty low key since I try my hardest to keep to myself. At the age of 7, my father left my family for a lady he met online. I guess you could say my mum didn't take it too well, she's since become alcoholic and abusive. Multiple broken bones and hearts later and here I am, still standing. Although, sometimes my demons come out to say hello. I know how cliché it sounds saying that One Direction saved my life, but it's true. They did. And this is exactly how.
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