Forgotten past...
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Last published Sun, Jul 20, 2014
PROLOGUE My life hasn't all been easy this past 3 years. I've been jumping from city to city, town to town, changing my identity then and now .. and lets just say its all just a big mess. I take care of my 5 year old brother, yes I do it on my own. I've beeing doing that since I was 13. Ok let me explain; When I was 13 years old me and my family were involved in a car crash, the same car crash that caused my parents lives. Me and my brother Kyker were supposed to go into the foster system by that time, but I didn't wanted that for us. I know mom and dad would've wanted me to take care of Kyler myself, and I have. I feed him, look out for him, and I just I protect him as if he was my own son. My life? It isn't like in the movies or in those happy ending fairytales. I don't have "Prince Charming" coming to rescue me. Or I don't have a happy ending with me and some random guy kissing in the rain. But you can say it, you can say my life is like a fairy tale but on this fairytale? "Prince Charming" didn't saved me from that tall horrible tower, he saved me from the other side of me ... the dark side. My name is Ariella Claire Parnell Coretta and I didn't chose my life and neither the boy I fall in love with.
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