Different Worlds
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Last published Wed, Feb 18, 2015
Fay Evan's Is This Normal Teenager,Well To Some
People She Ain't, You Could Say She's Different. She's You're
So Called 'Emo','Scene','Goth' Teen?.
She Grew Up In A House
With Over 12 Kid's,Mostly Boys. The Thing Is Everyone Think's She's This Spoiled Little Brat,When In Reality She Ain't. Her,
And Her Brother's/Sister's, Had A Hard Time Growing Up. With Fay's Mom Being Mudered When Fay Was 2, And Her Brothers/Sisters Birth Mom's Never Around,They Only Had Their Dad. A Dad That Doesn't Care For Them, Abuses Them All The Time,A Dad That Is Always Drunk Or High. They Had To Fend For Themselves. The Last Time She Saw Her Brothers And Sisters Is When They Get Taken Away,When Someone Finally Decided To Pay Attention To What Was Going On In The House They Lived In,In And Out Of Foster Care, Fay Never Stayed In One Home For At least A Week. What Happens When She Bumps Into Five Boy's While Walking Back To The Foster Home? Will They Ignore Eachother? Or Will They Notice Eachother?
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Ok I'm Kinda Bad At Descriotions..As You Could See xD.
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