I walk alone.... {FINISHED}
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My name is Bella. I have just moved to Calirfornia. (I'm from New Hampshire)
I was born in 1972. I am 17.
I always have bad times at new schools.
I hope this one I different.
{ edit on 10:16/17- wow this fanfic sucks i'm sorry }
{ANOTHER edit 5/24/19 - lmfao okay i just re read this right, i don't know what i was thinking 😂 this was like 3 years ago, and my first one, some parts weren't even written by me i needed "help" from my friends😂}
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