Alex Stevens (My own Creepy-pasta)

Alex Stevens (My own Creepy-pasta)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 23, 2015
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Its about my insanity side. Its about a Girl named Alex Stevens and she joins the military but as a boy she doesn't want the other guys in the military to treat her like a baby or treat her like shes all girly. She joins the army so she can find her brother(Josh Stevens) and her best friend(Tristan Johnson but likes to be called T.j),(they both had insanity problems,and because the both loved each other very much but one day what T.j told Alex that he's gonna join the army( T.j is 2 years older then Alex,T.j is 18 and Alex is 16) and T.j went to the army and it was Alex's 18th birthday and she joins the army to see him.But he's in a all boy troop(no girls allowed!) and.... You have to read to find out More :B <-- New face buck teeth smile. xoxox~ Always keep smiling Anglebaby228 aka Emma
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