Just Being Me..

Just Being Me..

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Dani Sanchez is 15 and a sophomore in high school and she's never had a proper home. She's been to different foster homes then she can count and it has always been her against the world. The gift (being able to see and speak to spirts/ghost) that she has doesn't make it easy for her to live her life. Everywhere she goes they want something from her and she used to help everyone one out when she was young but that got her kicked out, being called different names and being beaten... you'll find out later in the story about that. Since all that happened to her she now knows to help herself instead even if it's selfish. she's tired of going to different schools and foster homes and never settling down. Her promise to herself is everything but what happens when a mysterious boy ghost finds out about her gift and wants her help? Will she break her promise to help him out? Or will she help herself and keep quiet? Well read to find out ;) •••••••• Authors note: I'm not a good writer so don't come @ me :) but I hope you enjoy my story
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Daniella was a sweet girl. She had lots of friends, the popular boyfriend, and the ideal high school life. Until one day she didn't. Ruined by everything she once loved. She started to loose faith in the word it's self. Thus Dani was born. ~~~~~~~~ "I know you, I know your type. Good girl, always getting what she wants." he smirked and taunted at me. "And the good girl always falls for the bad boy. Do try and not fall in love with me, kay' sweetheart?" "No worries there. You couldn't pay me to love you" I retorted. Becoming bored with this whole conversation. Stepping further into my space, practically pressing himself into my body. "Now why's that?" he asks. "Because love doesn't exist" I can see my answer throws him off guard slightly. The cocky smirk on his face lessening. "Who are you Dani Shey?" the question rhetorical, the desire behind his eyes; all to real.

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