Lost

In the first year of school I some how managed to create an image for myself, the students either thought I was cool solely on the fact I was a large black girl who looked like she could beat anyone up, thought I was mean because I was a large black girl who looked like she could beat anyone up or knew me and knew I was this overly shy girl who would also give you a bath in insults that consisted of swearing. very classy. -----

Being born into a Christian family with no rules and no obligations.

Join this journey of the fall and slow rise of a young girl.

This will be written in first person

This story will have mentions and briefish descriptions of fornication :(

started: 17/02/23
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