Youngblood

Youngblood

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New York City. My home for the last 17 years, and all of a sudden it's ripped away from me. My parents tell me that they got a better job opportunities in California, fucking California of all places. Now don't get me wrong I've had my fair share of demons in the past which are better left in the past. Hopefully I can just get my senior year over and done with without any drama. I really hope I didn't speak too soon.
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*VERY MATURE CONTENT WITHIN* I wasn't partial living in a man's home I had literally no clue of. It slightly disturbed me, but Im getting used to living here. Strange how everyone but me in the house is strangely sexually active or interested in anything having anything to do with sex. I'm Bella, a nobody really. I'm just getting used to living in a country I knew nothing about, since I was kidnapped and brought here. A man simply picked me off the street, offering me a job. How could I refuse? I was hungry, cold, wet and most of all, homeless. But work here is a little different. Nothing like I had expected.

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