niall saved me

niall saved me

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Kelly lived on the streets for over 3 years of her life, after her mom and dad died in a car accident when she was 8, she was placed in an foster home with 17 other kids, being the youngest had its ups and downs. she was adopted once by man, but it ended up very badly. when she was 12 she ran away, they caught her twice running the streets but she wasn't going to be held down for anything. so the state labeled her a runaway and let her go. Kelly has become a fighter and has the scars to prove it. she's not scared of anything.. but when niall comes along she finds her self in a nervous sweat and shaky hands.. will she tell him her past or play it cool.
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