*editing* Is This What You Call A Family?
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  • Reads 2,692
  • Votes 75
  • Parts 19
  • Time 3h 17m
Complete, First published Jan 25, 2015
Mature
*book one*

My name is Skylar Winters. I live with my mother, three brothers and little sister. 

I am fourteen years old and this, is my story. 

I deal with the come back of my real dad, a psychotic boyfriend who turns psychotic once he's my ex, being cheated on, my mother dying, being given up by my step dad and being adopted and moved to Cali. 

I never imagined my life to go like this. But I guess it started one way and ends another way. 

Thanks for giving me a chance, 

Lots of love, 

Sky.
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