Here I Am

by TriedItAtHome

When I walked away from that podium that day, I was proud. I was proud to say that I had cried, that I wept and I had been sad. I was proud to have accepted my parents deaths. I was proud to say that I was Francesca Aillio-Dietel, and that I had no idea what was to come. RILEYxOC ON HOLD FOR EDITING, BUT NOT FOR TOO LONG!

11. Author's Note: IMPORTANT!

OK, listen, y'all. This is not a new chapter, but I will put one up very soon. I am going to go back through the entire story and edit it, from head to toe, to make sure that it is perfect. I'm going to change Blue's name, actually, because it;s kind of been bothering me the whole time. I appreciate those who have stuck with me, and I would say that you might go back and read this again, but you don't really have to. I just suggest it. Skim over it or something of the like if you don't want to read it all again. That's what I would do. I hope you are enjoying so far, and I promise that it will (most likely) be better when I am done editing. Love to you all!

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xxIrisxx