Broken Without You
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MatureOngoing18m
Last published Fri, Mar 19, 2021
You moved from Miami, Florida to Houston, Texas because your mother thought it would be the best to experience Texas life. You thought it was going to be horrible, you knew nobody there, you were always popular at your high school in Miami but you would be the new kid in Texas so you were a bit scared. The only good thing to come with moving is that your best friend Mia was coming with you so you wouldn't be alone. Who knew that this was about to be the best and worst year of your life...
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