The Good Girl Goes Bad
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A story about a girl that lost her dad and know has to leave with her sister cause that's the only one she has. Then she starts to go out late and stay out all night with bad people. Her friend Adam comes down and Tara sister ask and begs for him to try to help her he couldn't do anything till she meets thus guy and he helps her. Will she take the help or will she not. Find out if you read it
Please read my story I no that it sounds stupid and it might be stupid but PLEASE try it PLEASE ;-)
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