A second chance
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Karen
11-15-1960 I was born .a precious little girl my mommy name me Karen Valencia Clark, as i was getting other I had more beautiful sisters. I was the baby girl of the family .Fast forward > me and my sisters grew up together known as the clarksisters . My mother Drmattiemossclark will have us singing in the hall closet ^(lord no's that woman didn't play. My sister Twinkie will play the piano 🎹,Dorinda will try be the preacher everytime ( hmmm she never letted me be the preacher for once 🙄./but y'all no I told mommy on her haha Rindaaaaaa 🤫🤣. Fast forward > I was 19 me and my sisters will go out and play hooky ( well Twinkie will always stay at home writing songs. / hmm anyways me jacky Dorinda and Denise will go out in have fun . / yess I laid my eyes on this Hanson charming man 😍 my eyes was flouting with butterflies in hearts. I was star at him and he was staring back ( hhhhh😍 ) i was day dreaming so hard i almost asked him what's his number . He started walking my way I was blushing so hard ( didntfeelthattearfall) he asked me out .I was so thirsty I said yahsssssssss . ( so I went home and got dressed I put on my red bottoms and a fine black dress
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As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)
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