Redwoods
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Last published Sun, May 22, 2016
I had lost everything. My dad and twin sister in that car accident. My mother to alcohol. My new born baby brother adopted by a family who didn't want to deal with his sister, a sixteen year old girl. I had lost everything, and now even the only home I had ever known.
My dad's best high school best friend ends up stepping up and taking me in. I didn't want to, but what choice did I have. I knew it was going to be tough, but it gets worse. Fourteen times worse. Because this is when the Redwoods boys fall into my life, or more accurately, I go to theirs.
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