False Claim (BWWM)
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  • Reads 97,942
  • Votes 4,928
  • Parts 25
  • Time 6h 39m
Complete, First published Dec 22, 2014
Mature
Behind all of it, I was the only person that really knew the real me. Everyone thought
I was the wild child, with beautiful looks and that was it. And it's hard to argue with
the press when you don't get the full story. They twist and turn everything around until it's hard to see beyond the lies. And they pile up high. I would know, because I'm living one. I may be beautiful, but that doesn't mean I'm not broken. 

Join Elliot Roberts and her rollercoaster of finding herself and endure her desires, reasons, and claim on life. Whether it is false or true.
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