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Hi, my name is Kayla Joyce; this is my story of abandonment, child abuse, mental breakdowns, family drama, and broken dreams. This is how I get through the pain, heartache, and shame, how I grow up despite my bad beginning. I was dumped in a garbage bin hours after my birth, at age ten I'm adopted by the James family, but somewhere in-between I was abused. That's my secret, which no one can find out. Does anyone find out? What exactly happened?
Follow Kayla's life, as she gets a family, and through her early teen years.
I would appreciate if people point out any mistakes, but please don't go overboard, I'm only 15, so expect some mistakes. The first couple chaps will be in 3rd person POV, but then it will change to Kayla's.
Collins Tate Harrison. What's a more boyish name for a girl than that? And what's a more depressing life than striving every day for a shit hole of your mom's boyfriend and an overdosed mother? Along with that you're fifteen and working at a hand-me-down gas station if there ever was one.
You see new faces all the time, why the hell would you care? Except when a certain face, faces you from certain death and just happens to save you. Damnit.