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Creative Created on 3-12-08 Views(21) Story Rating G

I looked over at him as he whispered my name. too my surprise he had a bag of Macdonald's.he said"What some?" i had no idea about who this guys was or where he came from. Over the2 hour car ride we pulled up in a driveway of a mansion i couldn't believe this! This "real dad" was loaded i got everything i wanted. He even gave me my very own credit card to use whenever i wanted! This seemed to good to be true. I was right it was....

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