One More Cinderella

One More Cinderella

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When you think of family love you probably think of a nice loving family, one that gets you presents for your birthday or a special occasion. My family isn't like that, my step-father is out doing stuff with other women, my mother is drinking the liquor store dry. i have a step-sister too but she is the snobbiest person in the world. i do all the chores in the house i do the laundry, wash dishes, make food and clean my house and guess what, that is what i do everyday. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% I am super sorry if it sucks and the bad description. This is my 1st real book I have published. So again super sorry. Bye boo boos
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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