I Think I'm In Love
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Last published Mon, Feb 5, 2018
West clementine Josephine Rufus 18
Hey I'm west clementine Josephine Rufus I know it's a long name but just call me west much easier well my parents are separated I live alone not with one of them my father hates me,my mother, my brothers he moved on with someone new had three kids with her he never loved me I think after he had that Bastard of a child when I was 10 is when he lost his Daughter and at all cost I protect my brothers I got tattoos and piercings and a halved shaved head Igor a attitude and everything try to get in my way oh my where going to have a problem and trust me you don't want to see that side of me I've been to juvenile prison my father and mother never taught me how to feel,love,and touch I'm color blind so that makes more things difficult my I glasses that let me see color my mother bought me I just moved to this new school and I think I'm actually becoming a teacher pet to my Math teacher I don't get why he always staring at me but I just shrug it off and I found me a girl well my best friend where we hang out most of the time she's quite I like her though let's get on with the story now ha
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