Teenage Dream
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Last published Wed, Aug 29, 2018
To be honest, I got the most boring life you could only imagine. And I'm not one of those attention-seeking-bitches. Not long ago, I at least had a pretty normal family. But then my parents decided to go on with life, without each other. I know that's what always happens but the reason for the break up was.. well, let's just say my Dad found his passion for men. I can still remember the day, when Mom decided shortly after Dads 'Coming Out', that she wanted to turn our lives upside down. That's also the reason why we moved to Harlem. So: new life, new school, new people... that's basically every teenagers dream, right?
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