Falling
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Dec 5, 2014
My name is Stephanie, I'm 17 years old. My mum passed away in a car crash and my dad abuses me pretty much everyday. I don't have any friends & I get bullied. One day my dad hit me across the face and everything went black. I woke up to nothing but an empty hospital room. The doctor came in and I told him everything. My father was sent to jail and I went to foster care. I was moving to California with my new family and went to Starbucks one day. I met a guy named kian and from that day forward my feeling for kian got stronger and stronger.
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