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ornia called Forks. We moved there when I was six years old, before that we

routine soon followed. After a while I realized that my parents were no

ng and fights, everything happened in front of me, I always cried because I

to the party and revealed that she was having a "relationship" with my father, leaving me and my mo

ried to convince him to let me stay, but all he did was pull me out of the house, where I was forced to leave everything, I h

in touch with my mother and brother. He only allowed me to keep in touch with Pedro, my best friend

that I paid for with my sweat and toil, on my way

gry as hell!" Oh yes, I forgot to mention that Pedro had co

egnant and alone. Luckily, his uncle Noah Dixon decided to raise him as a son, together with his wife and son Pietro, but unfortunately,

we could risk being mugged, kidnapped, or even killed!" I complained becaus

paranoid?" he asked a loo

ously and slammed on the brakes, causing him to hit his fo

brakes. You know how it is, right? Safety first!" As you can see, I'm a b

e boy mocked as he searched for something i

nd believe me, I don't care if you run the risk of being kidnapped and having

ing that in less than 100 meters I'll be entering Forks, which makes me press down hard on the gea

e what I'm feeling so that people don't see what I'm feeling at the moment, or as I like to call it: "my weak point", I'

ne and squeezed it as a form of support so that I would remember that he was there. I gave him a t

t signaled that I was coming. As soon as I passed it, I

d after a lot of complaining and threats from

window and felt the cold breeze that was blowing through the city during the fall, alo

in my stomach. I missed this cit

now what a pleasur

cks hit my mind again, memories of me running with Matteo on the porch of the house, while Mom tried to catch