The Woman in the Mirror

The Woman in the Mirror

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Aria May is 17 years old. She once was a very sweet girl, but ever since a new year in high school started, she became desperate. Desperate for popularity and attention. After sneaking out at 2am, coming home drunk, and ditching school, Aria lost support from her parents. The next thing you know, she comes home pregnant. Her parents had it with her and kicked her out of the house. Now what should she do? Aria looks in the mirror and sees the old her from a few years ago, the sweet one, the honest one, but she can never get this back. She is going to have a baby to raise, school, a job, and a house. Come read on and see Aria's adventure, will she be that women in the mirror, the strong beautiful young lady ever again?
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