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My almost beautiful suicide (Pete wentz/ fall out boy fan fic)
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Ongoing, First published Apr 14, 2016
Bella Parisa was a normal girl, she loved to listen to Fall out Boy more than anything in the world. With her alcoholic  mother and father who never has time for any one always ignoring her, and making fun of her music she could not take it anymore. When she tried to finally get rid of her pain, by getting rid of herself. Something happens....
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