Held Tight by Someone I Know

Held Tight by Someone I Know

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WpMetadataReadYetişkinTamamlanmış Hikaye Per, May 4, 20173s 13d
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It's been a total of about six months sense the oh-so-rebel punk girl, Neomi Terrain (Well, Neomi Armstrong if you will) has gotten kicked out of her mother's household, found out about her father that turned out to be the lead singer of her favorite band, left Palmsdale and Jimmy altogether to live with this not-so-unknown stranger and well, you know the rest. But, it's been five months sense "The Accident" and she never feels like talking about it to anyone...sometimes she may bring it up with Billie but, if a conversation were to arouse towards the topic, she will most likely walk away and hide like a hermit in her bedroom. Neomi finally goes to school as a now sixteen year old outcast, I mean to her she is just another somebody that doesn't fit in, but she never believed you had to fit in to be liked, but others think otherwise and they think she is more a nobody than a somebody. And her and Billie Joe's relationship as a father-daughter sort of apparel as been getting really close, closer than before, in short she won't leave his side. She will always go to him for things, never Adie, when she wants to feel loved, sure she will text Jimmy who left to go back to Palmsdale, but she always goes to Billie to feel something and when she fucks something up, she lets Billie know and when he tells her to tell Adie what shes done, she'd never do it...Billie has to do it...So why is Neomi being so clingy lately? Could it be that she is afraid of another "Accident"? and what exactly happened that day anyway? Find out in the fresh new Sequel from Held Close by Someone I Never Knew; Held Tight by Someone I Know.
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Let's start from the beginning, and I mean the very beginning. I was born Lyla Ruby Mancini to an Italian immigrant family in Rodeo, California on October 7th, 1971. It's shocking that an Italian family would move to California since most of the time, you only hear about us lurking in the mafias of Brooklyn. I'm getting ahead of myself, Billie Joe Armstrong was born February 17th, 1972, He's been my ride-or-die since 6th grade Math class. Micheal Ryan Pritchard was born to think some random white dude and his mother who we figured out was Native --but do not quote me on this-- on May 4th, 1972. He was adopted and raised in Rodeo. Frank Edwin Wright III was born December 9th, 1972, and hasn't stopped talking since his parents taught him to talk. Lyla feels stuck in this town and wants nothing more than to escape it. Her and Billie go through the ups and down navigating difficult relationships and their friendship. Finding comfort in one another, Billie always taking the extreme and Lyla being the more logical of the two.

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