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It's a work in progress title. Alright so I thought I should write something new. So here's a "love-story" I actually dreamt about. So it would be something like: So get this, I was back in my childhood home, after 10 years with my mom 6 hours away. Back with my father, who finally got a full-time job, who figured we needed more money so I had to get a part-time job myself. So I asked around and stopped after about an hour on a restaurant called Coleman's Restaurant and bar, where I meet him. Ugh. Not a happy ugh. Here is Jen Collins and she haven't been at her fathers place in a couple years, just imagine about how everything's changed. This is a work in progress and may take a while for me to write. But if you seem interested in the story, give me a sign <3
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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