Mafia step-brothers and sisters

Mafia step-brothers and sisters

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This story is about a depressed 16 year old girl who shows as if she is alright but deep down is dying.The thing about her life is her parents are divorced,her brother is dead,her brother's twin left the family after his twins death,her cousins shifted overseas,her friends disappeared after all this drama her mother hates her,does not give a fuck about her,abuses her.why?you must be asking?well,just because she is angry and thinks she is the reason her eldest son died. but what happens when her mother decides to marry a man who has 11kids 7 boys a, 4 girls and cousins who are all boys and by all I mean 9 in total.So 20 new people plus her soon to be dad.
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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