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I may not be the prettiest, the skinniest but I do have the kindest heart you'll ever find. <33
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The names Tori, I know it's a weird name but hey, it's better than my nickname Scooter. Which I love. Don't judge me. Anyways, I use to be a really popular person til I lost my mother and father a month ago. Ever since I lost them, I've gone...emo.
I know I don't seem like the kind of person to cut myself but I've lost everything, I mean yeah I've got friends but I have no boyfriend. Which I'm not really looking for one anyways, guys are jerks.
And no, I haven't had my first kiss either. Go ahead laugh, I don't care! Judge me for all I care, you're just another hater to add to my list.
Anyways, I'm 17 and I live with my aunt and uncle in Miami, Florida. I love Miami, best place ever! Well, sorta. Either way, still an awesome place.
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{ This is a first person RP, and this is another love story. It's about Tori and some guy falling in love and blah blah. You get the point. xD }
It's the first day of summer for us kids in Miami and I'm glad, I couldn't wait to get out of that place. Especially with everything going on, I'm still not over losing my mother and father. I mean how could I be?
They meant everything to me, they were like my best friend mainly my mom. She knew everything about me, shoot we went shopping together too! I loved my mom, yes I was the popular girl that had a really good relationship with my mother. Shoot me. Judge me. I don't care.
I loved my mother and I guess my father as well, he was always too busy with work though. But I knew he loved me, he'd always bring me things home from his business trips.
I sigh and shake my head, looking around as the wind blew and the sun beat down on my. Man, I'm glad I didn't wear jeans today.
The nightmares, they've gotten worse. So has my cutting but it's the only way I know how to deal with the nightmares, I don't want to talk about it. So I cut. Simple.
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OOC:
Muse:
9/10
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