I grew up Harry

I am Kendall Olivia Osborn. My parents live in London, because I got pregnant and got married so they disowned me. They never talk to me. I have white and purple hair. I am super pale. I have a baby boy. He has blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin, and has freckles on his cheeks. His name is Jason David Osborn. His father died in 2013. I didn't keep my last name like his father's cause it brings back memories. His father's name is David Carter Henderson. I just can't think about him cause it makes me cry. I work as a tattoo artist. At a shop named Devil's horns. It's owned by my best friend Harley Kim Anderson. She lives in a apartment with me and Jason in Cheshire. She knew Harry too. Harry never called or texted us for 3 fucking years. I used to have blonde hair like Jason but I dyed it because I just wanted to be a bad girl. My sister Nancy is a good girl. She has blonde hair, tan skin, freckles, she is 25, but she still keeps contact with me. She takes care of Jason while I am at work, or I just take Jason to work sometimes. I have a gray Mustane. I am ok with my life but I just really need a man in it. I don't care if he's a friend or boyfriend. I just need someone. I love Nancy and Harley. I just need Harry. Our friendship was so important to both of us, we got a scar of each other's names on our right foot. He was amazing. Until he left. Now he is a rich ass who doesn't care about anyone like me. I think.