"Hi, uhh.. my name's Alison Roberts.
This is my story." Everyone in the room looked half-asleep.
No teenager wanted to spend their Saturday night here, besides
me. Kaylee, my only friend here, looked at me. "Where are
you starting?" she asked me. I thought for a minute before
repling. "Where it all fell apart."
I was born July 13th, 1996. 1:22 am. Both my parents were there
for my birth. My dad fled off right after. I never really knew
him, in fact, I really didn't know him at all. I didn't
even know his name. I guess I had never bothered asking, I mean,
if he wasen't bothering to come back in my life, why should I
bother to care about his? I was the oldest of the 7 kids. I had 4
sisters, and 2 brothers. Carrie, Jake, Liam, Brianna, Lillie, and
Olivia. Olivia was a year younger than me, and Carrie was the
youngest, just a couple months old. We all had diffrent fathers.
We all looked diffrent, besides Olivia and I. We were very close,
and I loved her more than the world.
Fast forward 16 years. I was starting my junior year of high
school. Which ended up being the worst year of my
so I know this is slow, but I promise it will get intresting. If
you want a reminder for when a new chapter comes up, just ask!
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