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Fighting For Dawn
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Continúa, Has publicado jul 11, 2015
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My name is Dawn.

Dawn Valentino. 

Well it is actually Alma Guadalupe Valentino but you can call me Valentino.Dawn Valentino.

That felt like a James Bond moment....

Okay!Going on with the show!Iam a bit crazy but more of a nerd if you ask me.I am what people call a loner.I look pretty regular hazel eyes and long dark midnight black messy hair.A 5"0 height.A small yet strong body you touch me aka the merchandise and you are dead and my precious glasses.I am a jeans and sneaker girl.I don't got time for high heels.Well you could say that I am bullied but it doesn't matter it never did and never would.

Why?

Well this is the story of my life and it will always be the story of my life.

I have financial problems,my life fell apart when I broke up with my ex.Heck nah!I actually celebrated now that I think about it with food,wifi and in my bed chillin.

I wish everything was different. My mother was diagnosed with breast cancer,my father works everyday to help us,and my mother helps in what she cans.I help in everything I can do.It is pretty tight if you ask me having three younger siblings but slowly and surely we are going through.My grandmother died two months ago.
My best friend abandoned me.I am stuck here tired of suffering.

They say people are like the moon they have two sides one is bright shown to the world and the other one is dark and mysterious.

I guess that is how my life is, but no one and I mean absolutely no one is to know about my dark side.Or I am like a cake seen by a hungry teen.A book seen by a nerd.

Dead.

Done for.

Why?Because my life is complicated and I hide dark secrets.This is why It should stay a secret and be kept a secret.Well anyways this is my fucked up life.

Just lovely ...

My life is a roller coaster it goes up and down.

So if you want to hop on and let's go for a wild ride!!!!!!*hands go up in the air woo hoo!*
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