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Lillie Brown's Oh so tragic legacy - Discontinued - Read inside :(
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This is not for any points, I'm doing this because I enjoy legacys and I enjoy posting them here. So if I cheat, Im sorry but i'm not following the rules (accept the basic ones :p)

Lillie's Introduction

Childhood. What can I say about my childhood? I guess I can't really say anything about it actually. I was Cute, adorable, innocent. I guess what you could say was that I was a blond haired, blue-eyed angel. I guess I was. Lillie Brown, the angel – the beautiful smart girl – the darling daughter. That was me..



Until my parents died. My whole life got turned around. But for the bad, instead of the good. I am an only daughter, and it was me who had to arrange the funeral. I was just 14 at the time, my gran helped me a bit, but was diagnosed with breast cancer, and couldn't do much help. She died after 3 weeks. My life just kept going down hill.



I still lived in the house that my parents had left me, a two bed roomed cottage. Everything is still in place, even my old nursery hasn't been touched, well it has, since it's Charlotte's room now.





It's nice and a great place to start a family. The thing is though, I guess fate was against me and I was just another trap. I fell pregnant, with Don Lothario‘s baby. Heard of him? Yep, I actually thought he cared about me. Turned out he was just another loser with a number of pregnant girlfriends. I was one of them. I had a baby girl. Called her Charlotte and we stayed put in the cottage. The thing is I’m a lesbian, and I live in one of the roughest parts of town. Typical aye? I know what your thinking, what the h*ll is a cottage doing in a town. Simple. It’s right on the edge of it. After I dropped school rumors spread around like butter on toast. I guess you could call me smartish, but after I was left with no one, education just didn’t seem important to me. So now I’m a 17-year-old lesbian, with a 3-year-old daughter.



Don’t get me wrong, I love Charlotte, I just wish…. Just dam wish that I was older, or had someone to take care of her while I do my work. I hate leaving her alone so much but I have to if we need food. But just when things cant get any worse, a light at the end of the tunnel appears.

Hope you stay put and read my updates, I do like comments aswell ^^
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