p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongWarning I was 12-13 when I wrote the first 3-5 chapters! So please bare with the mistakes! I am now older, and I've got more mature, and my writing is now better! My book (not this book) would be publishing soon (not so soon though and not fanfiction, which is why I cannot talk about it), so that is evidence that the future chapters would be better! /strong/p
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p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongAlly's POV/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I smiled at the pile of clothes in my luggage. I am going off with Tiffany and her mother, because she is re-marrying a man named, Mike Moon. He seems like a nice guy, well the way Tiffan descirbed him. Although when she talks about her soon-to-be step-brother, Austin Moon. /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Tiffany is going to finally have an older brother. Although there are conflict between the two. She hates his guts. She says he was in juvenile detention for vandalizing school property with his 'crew'. He also does underage drinking! I could see why that part is a problem, but if you were to ask me, I say give the guy a try, but Tiffany says it's only because I always try to see the good in people. Tomorrow Tiffany, her mom, and I are going to their beach house. The reason why she wanted me to come with her is because, she really can't stand that guy./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Later on my father called for me, "Ally? Sweetie come down here for a second?" My dad calls me from downstairs. I sigh, "Coming!" I run downstairs to see him waiting on the black couch for me. I sat next to him. "Yes, Dad?" He lets out a big sigh. "Ally, I want you to be careful on that trip. You are going to be gone for the whole summer with, Tiffany. And I heard about Tiffany's soon-to-be brother, Austin. He seems dangerous.I don't want you to get hurt."/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I gave my dad a 'really?' look. "Dad! Don't worry I'll be fine! He might not even be that bad. Just some stupid, cocky guy."/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Ally, I trust you, but I know you have Tiffany and her mom there, so I know you'll be okay." He hugs me. "Dad I will be okay. Just stop worrying to much about me. Plus you're going to leave to New York for your music convention tomorrow too. I want you to have fun. I'll be fine." I say reassuring my dad./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"He nods. "Good now go to sleep. Their beach house is in Miami, but it is a far drive from our place." I nod and hug my dad before going to my room and drifting to sleep./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"**/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emBeep, beep, be-/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Ugh!" I groan while shutting off my alarm. Then my phone beeps. Okay, what next? A police siren goes off?/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Tiff/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemAlly! If you didn't wake up yet...Wake up you lazy bum! We're gonna pick you up at 8:30! Xoxo/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I sighed and got off the bed. Great... I only have an hour to get ready. After I finshed showering, I grabbed the outfit I was going to wear. I am wearing a black crop-top, short shorts, and wedges. For my makeup I did light eye shadow, so my eyes could pop with the mascara and for my hair I curled it. It's now 8:25... Tiffany is going to be here in 5 minutes. "Dad? Dad?!" I search all over for him. Until I found a note on his desk. "Ally, I left for my flight early this morning, but be safe. Love You!" "Love you too..." I put the note back on the desk. I grabbed an apple and started eating it while texting Trish./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emDing Dong!/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""There goes the bell." I grab my luggage, threw away my apple, and opened the door revealing, Tiffany. "Oh my gosh you look, hot." She squeals, clapping her hands. I laughed and shook my head. "Thanks, let's go!" /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Tiff's mom, Tiffany, and I just talked and laughed during the whole drive. "We're here!" Tiffany's mom announced to us. Tiffany groaned, I just laughed. We got out and the sight really amazed me. The beach house is huge. Behind is a nice beach and the house is right on top of a hill. It was breath-taking. "Wow... This is amazing." I say. "Yeah isn't it?" Tiffany's mom asks. "Let's just go in I see Mike standing there with Austin I don't even want to talk to him." Tiffany says in pure disgust, she really hates him. I can't really see them though./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"We arrive to the door and I see Mike, but no Austin. "Mimi! So glad to see you again!" Mike says hugging Mimi and giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Tiffany, nice to see you. Your room is the one with your name on it so go ahead go inside." Mike tells Tiffany. He then turns to me. "Ah, who might you be?" He asks. "I'm Ally Dawson. Tiffany's best-friend. She asked me to come with her." I tell him. "Oh, yes! We have your room too upstairs it has your name on the door." He tells me gesturing me to go inside./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I walk in and I could not even speak. It looks better inside than outside! There is a pool and hot tub right in the back with the view of the beach. You can barely see the walls because there are really big long windows. I go upstairs and seeing my name on my door. I walk in to have a balcony, walk-in closet, turquoise walls, and a nice bed. How rich are the Moons? I unpack and started heading downstairs. When I get there I see, Tiffany, Mike, and Mimi, but no Austin./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Ally!" Mimi exclaims. "Come here let me introduce you to Mike and his son. This is Mike he has his own mattress company. And here is... Where's Austin?" Mimi ask look at Tiffany and Mike. "AUSTIN!" Mike yells...loudly. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?" Austin yells from his room... I'm guessing. "COME MEET TIFFANY'S FRIEND RIGHT NOW YOUNG MAN!" "FINE! HOLD UP A MINUTE!" Mike looks at us. "Sorry guys." Mike apologizes. "Oh no don't apologize." Tiffany says. "That's how he is." Tiffany mumbles rolling her eyes. I see a blond come down he looks like he was about to go somewhere "Can I go?" Tiffany asks. "No." Mimi says glaring at her daughter./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"He looks at me. Just staring at me, I can't tell what he's thinking. "Hi, my name is, Austin, bye!" He says about to storm up to his room until his dad grabbed him. "Nope, greet her, politely." He lets out a big sigh. "I'm Austin, and you are?" "Oh, I'm Ally." He scoffs. "Okay, bye." He goes upstairs into his room that is right next to...mine. "Well that was interesting!" Mimi says trying to break the awkward silence. "Ally, we are going out to dinner tonight just with Mike, Tiffany, and I. So you wouldn't mind just staying at home with Austin would you, dear?" Mimi asks. "Wait! Hold on! I have to go, but Austin doesn't?!" "Tiffany you are going because you need to get to know Mike a little more." Mimi tries her best not to yell. "You know what? Its fine Mimi, I can stay with Austin. Tiffany go you'll have fun." I say to both of them. "Oh don't sweet talk me Ally!" Tiffany then goes up to her room to get ready. While she's doing that... I wonder what Austin is doing. I shiver at the thought of Austin probably banging another bimbo./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"-/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongAustin's POV/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemAustin, meet us at the club there are going to be a lot of babes tonight. ;)/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongTo: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemNah, don't feel in the mood to be doing 'it' right now. Tomorrow. Cause I have this girl name Ally here... Tiffany's friend/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemOh I get it you're gonna bang her tonight? Way to go!/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongTo: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemNah, she seems too innocent. Plus I know her... well use to so no./em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemWhatever see ya tomorrow Austin./em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Ahhh...Ally Dawson... Why did you have to forget? Oh yeah... She was in a car accident with her dad. And she didn't remember the crash, or me. She doesn't even remember my dad. The doctors said not to put pressure on her to remember. My dad had to pretend her didn't even know her today. The doctors also said it wasn't permanent... For her it may take a year for her to remember the accident and remember me it's been a year. Now that she's here I have to get her to remember me... her ex-boyfriend./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongTHIS CHAPTER WAS RUSHED AND AHH ITS TERRIBLE. PLEASE KEEP READING ON THOUGH! I HAVE ABOUT I THINK 20 AND OMG I HAVE IMPROVED! I WROTE I THINK THE FIRST 3-4 CHAPTERS WHEN I WAS 13 HOLY SHOOT SOOOO YEAH PLEASE READ ON! XOXO/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strong~~Linda from the future.../strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strong-/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongAlly's POV/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I smiled at the pile of clothes in my luggage. I am going off with Tiffany and her mother, because she is re-marrying a man named, Mike Moon. He seems like a nice guy, well the way Tiffan descirbed him. Although when she talks about her soon-to-be step-brother, Austin Moon. /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Tiffany is going to finally have an older brother. Although there are conflict between the two. She hates his guts. She says he was in juvenile detention for vandalizing school property with his 'crew'. He also does underage drinking! I could see why that part is a problem, but if you were to ask me, I say give the guy a try, but Tiffany says it's only because I always try to see the good in people. Tomorrow Tiffany, her mom, and I are going to their beach house. The reason why she wanted me to come with her is because, she really can't stand that guy./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Later on my father called for me, "Ally? Sweetie come down here for a second?" My dad calls me from downstairs. I sigh, "Coming!" I run downstairs to see him waiting on the black couch for me. I sat next to him. "Yes, Dad?" He lets out a big sigh. "Ally, I want you to be careful on that trip. You are going to be gone for the whole summer with, Tiffany. And I heard about Tiffany's soon-to-be brother, Austin. He seems dangerous.I don't want you to get hurt."/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I gave my dad a 'really?' look. "Dad! Don't worry I'll be fine! He might not even be that bad. Just some stupid, cocky guy."/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Ally, I trust you, but I know you have Tiffany and her mom there, so I know you'll be okay." He hugs me. "Dad I will be okay. Just stop worrying to much about me. Plus you're going to leave to New York for your music convention tomorrow too. I want you to have fun. I'll be fine." I say reassuring my dad./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"He nods. "Good now go to sleep. Their beach house is in Miami, but it is a far drive from our place." I nod and hug my dad before going to my room and drifting to sleep./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"**/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emBeep, beep, be-/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Ugh!" I groan while shutting off my alarm. Then my phone beeps. Okay, what next? A police siren goes off?/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Tiff/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemAlly! If you didn't wake up yet...Wake up you lazy bum! We're gonna pick you up at 8:30! Xoxo/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I sighed and got off the bed. Great... I only have an hour to get ready. After I finshed showering, I grabbed the outfit I was going to wear. I am wearing a black crop-top, short shorts, and wedges. For my makeup I did light eye shadow, so my eyes could pop with the mascara and for my hair I curled it. It's now 8:25... Tiffany is going to be here in 5 minutes. "Dad? Dad?!" I search all over for him. Until I found a note on his desk. "Ally, I left for my flight early this morning, but be safe. Love You!" "Love you too..." I put the note back on the desk. I grabbed an apple and started eating it while texting Trish./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emDing Dong!/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""There goes the bell." I grab my luggage, threw away my apple, and opened the door revealing, Tiffany. "Oh my gosh you look, hot." She squeals, clapping her hands. I laughed and shook my head. "Thanks, let's go!" /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Tiff's mom, Tiffany, and I just talked and laughed during the whole drive. "We're here!" Tiffany's mom announced to us. Tiffany groaned, I just laughed. We got out and the sight really amazed me. The beach house is huge. Behind is a nice beach and the house is right on top of a hill. It was breath-taking. "Wow... This is amazing." I say. "Yeah isn't it?" Tiffany's mom asks. "Let's just go in I see Mike standing there with Austin I don't even want to talk to him." Tiffany says in pure disgust, she really hates him. I can't really see them though./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"We arrive to the door and I see Mike, but no Austin. "Mimi! So glad to see you again!" Mike says hugging Mimi and giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Tiffany, nice to see you. Your room is the one with your name on it so go ahead go inside." Mike tells Tiffany. He then turns to me. "Ah, who might you be?" He asks. "I'm Ally Dawson. Tiffany's best-friend. She asked me to come with her." I tell him. "Oh, yes! We have your room too upstairs it has your name on the door." He tells me gesturing me to go inside./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"I walk in and I could not even speak. It looks better inside than outside! There is a pool and hot tub right in the back with the view of the beach. You can barely see the walls because there are really big long windows. I go upstairs and seeing my name on my door. I walk in to have a balcony, walk-in closet, turquoise walls, and a nice bed. How rich are the Moons? I unpack and started heading downstairs. When I get there I see, Tiffany, Mike, and Mimi, but no Austin./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Ally!" Mimi exclaims. "Come here let me introduce you to Mike and his son. This is Mike he has his own mattress company. And here is... Where's Austin?" Mimi ask look at Tiffany and Mike. "AUSTIN!" Mike yells...loudly. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?" Austin yells from his room... I'm guessing. "COME MEET TIFFANY'S FRIEND RIGHT NOW YOUNG MAN!" "FINE! HOLD UP A MINUTE!" Mike looks at us. "Sorry guys." Mike apologizes. "Oh no don't apologize." Tiffany says. "That's how he is." Tiffany mumbles rolling her eyes. I see a blond come down he looks like he was about to go somewhere "Can I go?" Tiffany asks. "No." Mimi says glaring at her daughter./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"He looks at me. Just staring at me, I can't tell what he's thinking. "Hi, my name is, Austin, bye!" He says about to storm up to his room until his dad grabbed him. "Nope, greet her, politely." He lets out a big sigh. "I'm Austin, and you are?" "Oh, I'm Ally." He scoffs. "Okay, bye." He goes upstairs into his room that is right next to...mine. "Well that was interesting!" Mimi says trying to break the awkward silence. "Ally, we are going out to dinner tonight just with Mike, Tiffany, and I. So you wouldn't mind just staying at home with Austin would you, dear?" Mimi asks. "Wait! Hold on! I have to go, but Austin doesn't?!" "Tiffany you are going because you need to get to know Mike a little more." Mimi tries her best not to yell. "You know what? Its fine Mimi, I can stay with Austin. Tiffany go you'll have fun." I say to both of them. "Oh don't sweet talk me Ally!" Tiffany then goes up to her room to get ready. While she's doing that... I wonder what Austin is doing. I shiver at the thought of Austin probably banging another bimbo./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"-/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongAustin's POV/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemAustin, meet us at the club there are going to be a lot of babes tonight. ;)/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongTo: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemNah, don't feel in the mood to be doing 'it' right now. Tomorrow. Cause I have this girl name Ally here... Tiffany's friend/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemOh I get it you're gonna bang her tonight? Way to go!/em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongTo: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemNah, she seems too innocent. Plus I know her... well use to so no./em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongFrom: Elliot/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongemWhatever see ya tomorrow Austin./em/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"Ahhh...Ally Dawson... Why did you have to forget? Oh yeah... She was in a car accident with her dad. And she didn't remember the crash, or me. She doesn't even remember my dad. The doctors said not to put pressure on her to remember. My dad had to pretend her didn't even know her today. The doctors also said it wasn't permanent... For her it may take a year for her to remember the accident and remember me it's been a year. Now that she's here I have to get her to remember me... her ex-boyfriend./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strongTHIS CHAPTER WAS RUSHED AND AHH ITS TERRIBLE. PLEASE KEEP READING ON THOUGH! I HAVE ABOUT I THINK 20 AND OMG I HAVE IMPROVED! I WROTE I THINK THE FIRST 3-4 CHAPTERS WHEN I WAS 13 HOLY SHOOT SOOOO YEAH PLEASE READ ON! XOXO/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strong~~Linda from the future.../strong/p