**TITLE AND ACCOUNT CHANGE--RE-NAMED TO "IF LONELINESS WOULD MOVE OUT" NEW ACCOUNT "LIMLIYI"
Hi, my name's Cassidy Evans, but you can call me Cass. I moved out of my house when I couldn't stand my bitch of a sister, backstabber of a mother and ass of a step father. I've been surviving on the money that my father sends upon hearing about my situation. Needless to say, he can't stand my mother either. The money he sends is enough to tide me over for the rent, but for other expenses, I work the streets, no not in that way. I'm a fighter, street or cage, either way, the pay's decent. What happens when I crash into someone very unlikely and all it took for us to meet was a ruined t-shirt?