We packed up all my stuff then went to the car and drove to there house it was huge, the famous staircase, I went to my room that I shared with joey and there was a bunk bed. And mine had blue all around it. the next day I said I was going on a run and I did but I found a place to sing so the next time I went on a run I brought my guitar.
But I saw a boy there he said "I threw away the Cimorelli posters for you, by the way I'm Allan." He said.
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Adopted by Cimorelli
FanfictionEver wonder what it's like to be adopted by Cimorelli well follow 12 year old Jake's journey