I have been in pain about my life. and this may sound more like a story from a tragic book then a life. But its not, so please dont tell me im just a fake noob. Because it hurts horribly. But i guess you would just like to hear the True Story of Katie.
I was born on April 23 and my twin brother Kyle was born on April 24 (I always knew that would make us special). I had a big brother named Justin and he helped me get on with my life (you'll understand when you read the rest of this story). Kyle, Justin, and I grew up in a small town in London. We lived there untill we where four. Thats when my parents died. They were walking home from a local cafe called "Bengie".
When they were in a drive-by-shooting. Thats when Kyle, Justin, and I became orphans and were liveing on the street. We lived there for about 6 weeks. Then we some flippin way got into a oprhanage... couple weeks past and then we got adopted. Yay and then we lived happily ever after, i wish... (My story will continue on another entry when i gain enough energy to write this)
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