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Bambi Brookes

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Leituras 112
Votos 1
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

Everyone loved her, women envied her - though most wanted to be her-, men adored her body and her looks. She was almost like Marilyn Monroe. Beautiful, provocative, alluring, and lost. Like Marilyn, she was used and abused. Not treated as she should've been.

   
   Her personality was bubbly and innocent, yet it was courageous and industrious. She could be immature and shy  like a five year old, yet at the same time she could be a totally different person. She'd be mature and serious, extroverted and gregarious. That was Bambi Brookes for you.


   But that's not what made my brother fall in love with her. Oh no, it was the fact that she didn't let fame nor the monsters that surrounded her change her. She acted as herself on camera and behind the camera.
   


This is the story of her and my brother, her and fame, her and the world. This is the story of Bambi Brookes.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?