I woke up in an unfarmiller place. It was so gross. It had a weird poster of a man, with a blanket neatly folded in the corner. The place smelled like moldy vinegar, and then j realized, I was in a basement. "What am I doing in a basement?" I thought. A girl came walking down the steps. She seemed farmillar but I could not tell. "Why hello poot!" She said evilly. Then I responded with the truth, "who is poot?" I asked
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The poot lovato story: my unknown life
Fanfikcemy crazy twin sister demi Lovato locked me in the basemnt when I was born because she knew I had talent. She then sold her soul to the illuminati and instanley because famous. But with real talent like me, you don't need to stoop to such levels. Thi...
