Prolog...
Me and my brother promised to always stick together no matter what. He always use to tell me that he wouldn't let anything happen to me that he he cares and loves me so much but the biggest lie
he ever told was when he said he would always be there.
Trusting to much kills. I learnt the hard way.
My brother left so he could hang with the rest of kiss stupid gang dealing drugs and killing people. I hate him he
left me when I needed him most.
And people wonder why I won't let anyone in and have trust issues..
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I should introduce myself
I'm Lexi Marie Jones I'm 17 almost 18!!!! I'm about 5'4 I have bright blue eyes, my hair is what you could call mid length it comes to just below my bra and it's blonde and it's also dip died pink and purple which I love. I dance with one of the best dance company's in Sydney and I have been dancing since I can remember.
Me and my brother moved from Brisbane to Sydney when I was 15 and my brother was 18 he is 4 years older then me.
The last time I saw my brother was on my 16th birthday.
