Love him or nah

Love him or nah

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So I'm alex and I have 4 best friends and they name is Marie, Brianna , makayla, and chasity. And I have a twin sis but her name is REVANJINÉ she is just like me she has brown eyes a pretty smile and we both Luv mb * * * * my pov So me and my family got into an agruement about how my parents were fighting to much and me and my sis couldn't take it no more so they decided to start throwing glass at me and my sis and now I'm running away to la with my sis and my best friends On the plane Brianna: hey guys U.S: yeah Brianna:Imma be back Us:ok Makayla pov So now we are on the plane and Brianna is taking really long to come back I wonder what taking her so long Makayl:alex Me: yes Makayla:got Chek on Brianna Me:ok My pov So I'm going to go Chek on Brianna and as I'm walking guess who I see I see my best friends roc and prince and I see Brianna talking to prod and prince Me:hey Brianna what's taking u so long Brianna:nun I just was talking to mb
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Siblings

[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs. There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them. There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars. Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal. We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven. Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers. Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.

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