Star vs...a cripple?
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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Star inwardly groaned as she and the Diaz family waited for the new exchange student.
She knew it was selfish, but she didn't care! The Diaz's were her family! She wanted them to herself! No, she was getting ride of this one faster than Gustov; and there was nothing that could convince her otherwise!
Suddenly the door opened, the whole lot of them came forward to greet him- They then quickly recoiled in horror!
Standing in the doorway was a teenage boy in a wheelchair...his whole body was twisted, mutilated, burnt, and deformed!
Hello, are you the Diaz family?
The boy didn't speak; but typed on his computer. Which then digitally announced what was written.
Not knowing what else to do, Marco nods dumbly-
It is good to meet you all, I'll go get unpacked.
Needless to say Star was rethinking her "plot"...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
Also don't forget to give a shout out to my mom's birthday story on my page!
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
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