I never thought I would be here; no mom, no money to get the hell away from this stupid fucking family my dad married us into. The only control I have anymore is my body and what I do to it. I could careless what my stupid dad or step mom says. If I have to move to damn Atlanta, Georgia I’ll do what the hell I want to. The moment I found out that my dad was marrying Justin Bieber’s mom I went crazy. I went in my room started cutting at my clothes and I called my friend Kara and my other friend Madi. They helped me color my hair, it was light brown and I colored it pure black with bright red highlights. I also went out and got my belly priced and my nose priced. My dad almost had a heart attack when I came home but I don’t give a shit how dare he marry a woman that I haven’t even and haven’t even meet her gay ass son. Anyways now I’m on my way to fucking Atlanta. I haven’t spoken to my dad in a week; that’s what he gets. We pull up to this huge house with a gate the gate opens and there they were the stupid family I’ll be living with. FML.
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