Aria's Story
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  • Reads 137,931
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  • Parts 29
  • Time 2h 48m
Complete, First published Feb 11, 2015
Mature
Background: I have an older brother named Chris, and a younger sister named Reagan. My parents picked our names last minute because they didn't really care about what they were going to name us.  My family lives in a huge house in Texas. My dad is a doctor  and my mom is a lawyer so our family is pretty much rich. My parents rarely pay attention to any of us because they never wanted us.  They give us money every month so that we won't have to bother them when we need money for something. I could probably be happy about that if my life was actually good and not a living hell. My brother is 23 years old so he doesn't live with us anymore. He's really smart and he's been at Yale since he was 19. He's majoring in music. My little sister is 15 years old and she's super friendly. She's also really smart, but she doesn't act like it because she doesn't want to be judged.  She's one of the most popular girls at our school and she loves to be center of attention.

That's how it all starts.
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