I Got You

I Got You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 3, 2017
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They say everything happens for a reason. That you always have to have faith and that tomorrow will be a better day. Do you know what I think of that? A whole lot of bullshit. Everything in my life is complete and utter crap. If I could turn back time and fix all my shit, I would. But unfortunately life isn't that easy, infact it's so fucking hard. The only thing I actually care about in this fucked up world is my younger sister, Abbey. She's my world and I won't let anyone or anything hurt her. Dont worry, Abbey. I got you.
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In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

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