Princess was 19 when she went to live in an adoption center, she had her daughter Emmi whose only 3 years old and was pregnant with her son Brock before she ran away her dad told the school that that they were moving England, they weren't, he killed the mom in her sleep so she couldn't help the kids, they had 3 kids the oldest was princess, then r.j he was 15 then Brittney she was 15,
he killed Brittney first cause she looked like the mom he, would lock princess and R.J in a room, he would rape her 5 times a day (he would strap her to a bed and basically have sex with her) he then would abuse her at least 12 times a day it happened for a week and then she died, R.J ran away, he let princess go out she had a boy friend named Nathan Maloley, "skate" she got pregnant two times her dad started abusing princess when she was pregnant with Brock, after he abused her at least 12 times she ran away when the dad was sleeping she told Emmi to be real quiet so they wouldn't get caught
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15 year old Courtney Beshara was in school one day when the school got a call that changed her life forever. She has to move in with her parents work partners or she'll go straight to foster care. They have kids. 15 to be exact. 5 girls and 10 boys. This is gonna be a great couple years... Not...
They live all the way in California... She lives in the secluded part of Ronco, Alabama
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Courtney's POV.
"Court, why are you being stupid." My boyfriend says and wraps his arms around me in the lunch line.
I look at him and point to my hair.
"Dumb blonde, does that ring a bell to you?" I say and laugh.
He laughs too.
We get our food and go sit at his table.
All his Football and basketball friends were sitting there too.
There was two seats left.
All of a sudden a girl steals my spot.
"Hey, that was my seat." I say.
She looks at me and stands up.
She looks me up and down.
"Brock, why would you date her? She is ugly as hell." She says and I smile and set my tray down.
"At least I don't hop from guy to guy and I didn't give the last guy I FUCKED an STD." I say and her face turns red with embarrassment.
"At least my brother didn't die in a car crash while coming home from their best friends wedding and you're other brother had to get taken off life support!!" She screams, everyone and I mean EVERYONE looked at me.
"Henslowe, stop." Brock says getting up. I push him back down in his seat.
I walk up to her. Me being 5'4 and her 4'10 I was way taller then her.
"Don't EVER bring my brothers in this mess again.." I say.
I back up.
"Bitch please. Like you're gonna do anything. Mommy and daddy can't even afford a phone for you're poor ass." She says and laughs and her table does to.
"Henslowe!" Brock screams.
I look at her and all you see me do is push her to the ground.
She gets back up ready to fight and I put my hands up a