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BAD BOY'S A SPY?
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Ongoing, First published May 29, 2016
Trust. I used to trust everyone, i guess it's safe to say that times change. Between the death of my family and the stranger who turned my life upside down there's no one there for me, so I'm gonna make it on my own... for now. 
  
  This is the story of how I lost everything  and gained it back with the help of people i should never have had to meet. This is the story of how when you lose one family, maybe you can make another one
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.