My "Perfect" Life
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Sat, Jan 13, 2018
I am a 13 years old now. I have gone through the ups and downs with moving, divorce, addiction, family, friends and much more. Now, puberty has hit and I'm much different. With this story about more troubles with family, friends, moving(again), sexuality, dating, school, drama, and much more, I will truly discover who I am.
/////Warning////// if you don't not support and are disgusted by it, please do not read this story as I contains a bisexual person
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