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Not everyone wants to be rich. This statement fits Chad Dylan Goldfarb to a tee. All he'd known his entire life was money. Money tore apart the marriage of his birth parents. Money turned him into a miserable person. Money was the only reason Chad was in the entertainment industry. The money his birth parents had caused constant fighting, screaming, and abuse towards little Chad. Though at a young age, he was taken from his original parents and adopted by a new family, the Coopers. The Coopers were fabulously rich, maybe even wealthier than the Goldfarbs. Chad was spoiled after he was adopted by the Coopers, but he lacked one thing in his life, the one thing he wanted most. Love.
I'm not this horrible puppy-shoving person everyone thinks I am. I might come off that way, but it's because I don't know how to be nice without sounding dumb. Maybe it's because of the way I was treated when I was younger. Obviously you want to know. You are listening to me, after all.
Basically, I was born Chad Dylan Goldfarb on January 11, 1991 in Los Angeles to Chad Michael Goldfarb, a successful Hollywood lawyer, and Sondra Lee-Goldfarb, a lazy gold-digger from Chicago. My dad loved my mom, and my mom loved my dad's money. She felt nothing for him. She pretty much used him for sex, fame, and money. She lived the high life, spending hours on Rodeo Drive in little boutiques and stores only the rich and famous shopped in. She was handed everything she wanted. When I was 3, my dad lost a major case, ruining his reputation. He didn't earn as much money anymore, so my mom decided it was time to move on to a new man. She cheated on my dad, and she was horrible at hiding it. Let's just say one day, she came home with a bag of pregnancy tests, all reading positive. My dad was furious. I was too young to understand exactly what was going on, so I would constantly ask questions like "Daddy, why are you yelling at mommy?" Daddy didn't like these questions, and neither did mommy. Their anger towards each other was lashed out on my poor little face. There were nights when I'd be bleeding profusely through my nose, and my parents didn't give a damn. They'd send me off to bed, telling me to, and I quote, "shut the fuck up and stop complaining. You're nothing but a waste of my time," so like a good child, I shut up and went to bed, crying my eyes out. One day, when the maid walked in, she happened to see my mother, in a drunken rage, beating me with an empty wine bottle. She immediately called 911 and social workers picked me up immediately. Both my mom and dad were arrested, but I never figured out what happened to them.
Once I left the Goldfarb household, I was sent to foster care, which was miserable. I was shuffled from household to household, not told when I was going to be leaving. The older children picked on me, beat me up, and stole my food right off my plate. I cried every night I was in foster care. Thankfully, it didn't take longer than a year before I was adopted by the Coopers.
The Coopers lived a fabulous lifestyle. I was driven everywhere in a limousine, I could stay up as late as I wanted, and they bought me everything my little heart desired. They might have spoiled me, but they never gave me the attention I wanted. They got me into show biz against my will. I hated acting. To me, acting was for preppy girls to get attention from men and for hot men to get attention from the ladies. It was too easy. Pretend like you're someone else and suddenly you've got a wallet thicker than the dictionary and a bank account involving a number with more than 7 digits. The Coopers loved this. Not the acting, the money.
So, what did you think? I had to rename the story because I decided to add in Chad's point of view. I don't know if you guys like this or not, but I think it will be easier to write this way. Reviews are greatly appreciated and much wanted! I do shout-outs to all reviewers ;) Doesn't that make you want to review even more? :D