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My name's Aliyah Miché I'm 13 and I have a little sister name Amira who's 8 our parents left us but they left us with a mansion and a 10 million dollars as long as we promised not to look for them so we took it. We still go to school I don't tell anyone about my life not even my best friend Lexi and somehow everyone found out everything so now I get bullied but I don't tell my sister so she won't worry I was planning on moving to LA once I turn 18 but I'm taking Amira with me I've always had this huge crush on a guy named Adym Yorba but he bullies me also so I don't act on it
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