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Never a mistake with you || Jordan Riki

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"How the fuck did you fuck up this fucking bad?!" Herbie yelled.
How did someone use so many fucks and still made it make sense?
 


"He is just like any other rugby player, Addie. None of them are different." Katie, my best friend, said in an angry tone. I just sat on the couch and tried to process it all.
What would Herbie think?

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Hi! My name is Adeline Lily Farnworth Nickname, Addie. I'm just turned 20 on August 21.
My brother, Herbert Felix Farnworth (Herbie), my dad, Arthur Farnworth and me are from Burnley, England. I grew up there with my older brother until we moved to Sandstone Point, Australia, when I turned 12.


I have great devotion to anything I put my mind to. My whole life I've been devoted to be a nurse. To help people and save lives. But mostly to help kids. I'm always up to help someone. But so many times there's someone that takes advantage of that.


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I'm not from Australia or any English speaking country at all. 
Please don't judge my writing :) I learn British English in school.
Just try to put an English accent over Addie, Herbie and their dad and an Australian one over the rest of the characters, lol.All Rights Reserved

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[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs. There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them. There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars. Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal. We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven. Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers. Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.