My Mom is Demi Lovato
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Last published Sun, Dec 13, 2015
My name is Phoebe Valderrama-Lovato and my life is total confusing.
I am 15 years old, I used to go to school but I got bullied because of my parents and if I want to have a career in dance then I need to be home schooled. My parents know nothing about me which is sad but my grandma and granddad are more like my parents who I'm grateful for.
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