Lust, Bad decisons, and pressure..... Sophomore edition

Lust, Bad decisons, and pressure..... Sophomore edition

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Picture this. Short girl about 5.4, brown blondish hair, that some times looks red in the sunlight. Skinny. To the point where her hip bones stick out and her collar bones are defined, clearly visible. Light brown eyes, but when the emotion shows to a certain extent it looks as if they turned hazel. She's not much of a talker, but she tries to get to know people to have friends. With all these characteristics you'd think she'd fit in. Wrong. She's the complete opposite. Bullied, and abused. Neglected. she tries and tries to fit in, until she just doesn't care anymore. That she stoops so low in her life its hard to resurface herself. Forrestia fulper was a 15 year old girl living in Duncanville, Texas, a small town just off of Dallas. It was quite ghetto, but to no surprise she wasn't in for a treat. In fact bullying, arguments, minor drug use, sex, and a whole bunch of other shit bombarded her life because of one guy, and her psychotic mother.
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