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Intro.
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No seventeen year old expects to lose their life whilst fighting for it, right? Well then, why should I?
Maybe because I, stupidly enough, entered my name into something that will definitely change my life; for the best or the worst.
Knowing my luck, the bad points are the most dominating. Why? Oh, only because I could die.
Coming to California after living in London for seventeen years of your life (Erm, all my life really.), is meant to change your life in so many ways. Its meant to be a career path, maybe even a chance to find love. For me, it was all about partying, getting a good job, and of course finding my soulmate. But what I've just signed myself up for is the complete opposite. There will be one party, and 99 families wondering: Why the hell would their beloved child do this to themselves? For my family, it would probably the second one. This is because I just entered myself into
the fight for life.
the fight
for life.
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