Mavericks With Attitude

Mavericks With Attitude

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'Mavericks With Attitude' is about three young teens. Two of which you are familiar. Carl and Debbie Gallagher alongside the third of the trio, Teah Monzarive. (Teah = Tay-uh | Monzarive = Mon-zair-eve) Teah Monzarive was nice girl with different sides. Confusing you could say. Of course growing up on the South Side of Chicago, she's protective, tough, loyal and a girl you definitely don't want to mess with. That goes for her family too. Not the Monzarive family. They were dead to her. The ones she considered her family were the Gallaghers. Fiona, Lip, Ian, Debbie, Carl, Liam and hell sometimes even Frank considering the terms and situation. They were her family. Sometimes bond was stronger than blood, and the Gallagher family proved that to her many times. One time being when her parents kicked her out of the house for standing up for herself and the family offered the at then young nine year old girl to live with them. Follow Teah, Debbie and Carl into a bigger world where they evolve and learn the hardships of life, love, loyalty, emotions and abuse. Romances will blossom, friendships will fall, bonds will tighten and family will come to a whole new meaning. And watch as Teah not only deals with her own personal relationships but stands by, supports and defends Debbie as she tries to grow up, mature and become a woman, as well as supports and at the odd time gives Carl a slap upside the head. It'll definitely be a tough journey through life, living it and looking out for one another but that's what you get from three independent-minded adolescents with sharp tongues. Or in other words, Mavericks With Attitude. ~~~~~ "Some people can get through life sober, others need a continuous rush from substance, then you've got the third party who balances in between. Sometimes I wonder where I fall on that line. I have a drug but it's one of a kind, - scratch that - I've got two drugs. My abusive ultraviolent one & My sweet anti-depressive one."
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