lovegwendolynne

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hey you! thanks for checking out my profile (: my name is Gwendolynne, but everyone just calls me Gwen. I'm 14, turning 15 on March7th! I'm going to be a freshman in the fall! I'm very friendly and loud, and my friends are my life. I don't every want summer to end.
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When I was five years old I stole a Barbie doll from the Toys R Us down in the suburbs. Now, most kids would get a stern lecture on how stealing is wrong, and maybe even get a good spanking. But when I stole, my dad was perfectly okay with it, he was actually quite proud of me. You see, my dad doesn’t have the best paying job; so whenever he wanted to buy me or my mom something nice he would have to steal it. He kind of turned into the neighborhood thief. But here in Allendale Heights stealing was considered normal, and it wasn’t bad compared to what most people did here; selling illegal drugs, murders, prostitutes, you name it, we have it.

I liked growing up in the heights; it was home to me. A few years back, when I was in eighth grade my parents got a divorce. My mom got tired of my dad’s old games of stealing and wanted to live a better life so she moved to the Allendale Suburbs. The town of Allendale was where everything was prim, proper and perfect. You would never guess a place like that was right around the corner from a place like this. People in Allendale Heights didn’t exactly get along with people from the suburbs; they hated us and we hated them. My school and Allendale Prep were huge rivals; and it was more than some high school rivalry it was more like a feud. In a matter of fact, the suburbs and the heights in general were in a huge feud. The people from the suburbs thought we were horrible people. And we thought they were stuck-up, snotty and full of themselves.

Little did I know I was going to become one of them... and even worse fall in love with one of them…



If you think you’re going to like this story/want to read more of it PLEASE favorite this and maybe give me a little feedback. It’s possible that chapter 1 will be up later today; if not it WILL DEFINITELY be up tomorrow! J

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