Nobody's saying our neighborhood is the Garden of Eden. Hell, some people say God avoids this place altogether, but it's been a good home to us, to me and my kids, who I'm proud of, 'cause every single one of them reminds me a little bit of me.
Fiona, my rock, huge help. Has all the best qualities of her mother, except she's not a raging psycho bitch.
Lip, smart as a whip. Straight "A"s and the honor roll. Boy's definitely going somewhere.
Then there's the twins.
Ian, industrious, conscientious, ambitious, incredible work ethic. Don't have a clue where he got that from. Wants to be a paratrooper. Knows how to disembowel an enemy with a roll of dimes and an old gym sock.
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Fanfiction{TRIGGER WARNING: there are mature themes in the book including sexual assault, mental illness and drug use, so be mindful of this when reading.} Emma Gallagher, Fiona junior. Huge help whenever you need her, massive heart. Has a habit for bending...