Good girls gone Bad
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  • Reads 45
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Nov 01, 2013
The hardest thing about being a good girl is being a good girl in a bad home. The first time my brother shot up I was devastated and I knew I would never ever do it. The first time my dad found another man in his bed I knew I was going to be forever loyal. The first grade my sister failed I knew I would alway try and get straight As. The first child my sister had kill because she wasn't ready Let me know I wouldn't be sexually active no matter what names I was called. But is this new boy going to make me throw away all of my highly placed morals?
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