So I brought this story back. It'll be different, but along the same lines. I was so devastated when I had accidentally deleted the first one. But I hope you guys like this one too.
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My name is Alexa Maria Dare. Why my parents named me that, you'd have to ask them. Because despite my name, I am not a girly-girl. I grew up with five older brothers, so I know how to be rough and tough. We use to go 4-wheelin', mud wrestling, dirt biking, and a bunch of other amazingly fun things!! But that all changed the year we left our country home in Montana. We moved when mum died. I was only five and didn't get to have as many memories of her as my brothers did. I can remember her soft, silky voice. And how she'd sing to me at night. That's about it. I can't remember anything else about her. I use to ask Papa about her, but he doesn't like talking about her. That's when I decided to ask my brothers. They answer all the questions they can. So after mum's funeral, we packed our belongings and moved to New York City. It was a big difference. When we got to New York, I knew right away that I'd never fit in. And I was right.
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1 Childhood Friend + 5 Overly Protective Brothers = TROUBLE!!!
Teen FictionWhat happens when five brothers and their younger sister go back to their childhood home? What happens if the sister's old childhood friend appeared, and that just happened to be a boy? And let's just say, he's way different, in a very good way. Let...
