Hi I'm Helena and I'm 17 years old and well my life started when I run away from "home" if it's a better word then hell and to be honest well it wasn't easy people looking at me and thinking I'm a criminal you know because I have like a tattoo in my arm that mostly covers my arm... Well not until I met this guy He made my life much easier why well because I kind of-ish stole his wallet. It was on the floor and I needed money. So he asked me to stay in his house I said no like 8462528 times but he insisted 7364283783 times and well I had to say yes. ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^ Hope you guys like this story is new and I'm new at this so I really hope you guys like this shizAll Rights Reserved
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