Proulge
Sometimes I think about what would have been my life, if Dad had listened to my fears instead of Ignoring them.
Would I have made as many friends as I did, would Alex still have found me as his Queen or would Michelle have lied her way to the top.
Those were the thoughts that filled head and for many years I didn't know the answer to them, but then I got my black ass stabbed. And My all my Questions were fucking answered.
Horribly of course
