How to survive a rejection
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Última publicación lun, oct 20, 2014
Western North. My parents thought they were comedic geniuses when my twin brother Easton and I were first born. But, it's not exactly common for a teenage girl to have the name western, so obviously I was made fun of a lot. So at 15, my mate rejected me and my brother disowned me. And me being the naive girl I was, I ran. Not before round-house kicking my mate of course. But the funny thing was, I never expected to come back to my old pack. But fate has a funny thing about making sure you end up the way your supposed to. This is my story on how to survive a rejection. © spicy_chicken 2014
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