Lou's assistant

Hey there my name is grace simons and im 18 years old and i am a hair and makeup assistant. I live bymyself in my own house but i am looked after by my foster parents who arnt too bad but they get on my nerves alot but thier nice and supportive.
• my favorite colour is blue but i love all colours
• i have 2 tatoos and my lip pierced
• i like one directions music but im not dedicated but i love all types of music
• i have never had a boyfriend
• i was bullied throughout my school life and self harm and sadly have an eating disorder... Bulimia,
so you probably want to know my story?, well lets start from the begining...
i was 13 years old and my parents who i loved so much left me in the house bymyself because 1. I hated baby sitters (i would attack them) and 2. I was mature for my age, and they were going to a restraunt together but on the way back while they were laughing and smiling and driving at a normal speed a drunk driver smashed into thier car hitting my mum side killing her straight away and as it rambed into the my parents car the impact sent my dad flying into the steering wheel but he snapped his neck in the process killing him too, and a police officer nocked on my door late at night and i carefully opend it because i thought it was my parents (flash back)
ring! Ring!
mum and dad are back i thought happily and ran towards the door carfully and unlocked it but it was a police officer "um hello sir" i politley addressed "hello darling, this is going to be exstrmely hard to say this but your parents were killed in a car crash by a drunk driver" he softly spoke looking sorrowful and it felt like my chest was torn apart and i broke down crying on the floor "its going to be okay, you will be put into foster care since you dont have any relitives" he added sadly and my hole world felt as if it was torn down and smashed on the ground and he lifted me up and locked the door and carried me to his cop car and i was sent to the police station (flash back over) and after a few days i was sent to an foster home filled with other kids and i went through exstreme depression and i wouldnt talk and i was bullied by other kids thier and i was sent to a diffrent high school and was beaton and bullied thier and i would self harm and gotten a eating disorder bulimia and was eventually fosterd by a rich couple called john and marrie and they were imformed by my conditions and everything and i was home schooled since i was 16 until now and i studied make up and hair and opend my own hair dresser and makeup shop but had a secrete tallent for art and i have a spare room in the house for all my art work. So thats my story .... Bye ....

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