If This Were A Movie
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Last published Wed, Sep 3, 2014
Hi, I'm Connie Sterling. I am 14 almost 15. I live in Oakland, Kansas. Well I moved there. I have 2 Younger Brothers, 2 Younger Sisters, 1 Older Brother, And 2 Older sisters. Yes I have a big family. I go to Lancaster High School. You may think this is a normal average story that is fictional and all but it's not a movie. It's not a happy ending. So you might as well stop reading now and go read one of your better stories because this story is horrible. When I say horrible I mean you might cry at the end! Or you might be mad. Just how you would feel if you keep reading.
Did you hear me? PUT IT AWAY!!
Okay whatever it's your choice now.
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