Runaways ~ Adopted By All Time Low
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Last published Fri, Jun 23, 2017
Hiiii guys so this is my new story please be kind I'm very new to this.
Hi my name is Luna miller im 15 going on 16 years old, with bright purple hair, and blue eyes ,i have acute depression and anxiety, i am an extremely shy and closed up, I shut people out from being hurt in the past so I put my walls back up not letting anyone in , I can't trust anyone,I have self harmed but I am trying not to anymore. I am an orphan since my parents died in a car crash when I was an infant I've been in care ever since, I've been fostered before but they all brought me back, due to my issues. So now I live in this shithole in Baltimore ,MD , with Erin and her mega bitch minions who always bully me about how I look and what I wear, and Ruth the social worker in charge of us is super nice, and kind,I hope I get out of here soon like permanently....
Maybe Alex will bring my walls down...maybe he's the family I've been waiting for...we will have to see
This is my story please enjoy
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