Kayla Teel

Kayla Teel

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Kayla Teel was born in downtown Los Angeles. She didn't have a normal childhood as all of her friends did. Instead of her mom taking care of Kayla, Kayla was the one taking care of her mom. Whenever her mom got drunk, Kayla was the parent. Guys would try to take her mom to places no one would like, but Kayla made it clear the only place her mom would be going would be home. If someone was rude to her mom, she would finish them, but not by fighting. One day, Kayla could never see her mom as a mother trying raise her daughter. She would see her as sicking mother. She must take her place and stick up for her freedom and figure out what she is hiding for her.
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