Ten years ago I was 15 years old. Very hopeful and smart. But I had been arrested for everything from running away to stealing a car (1 time only)! It was a rough time and I fought A LOT.
Myron was my beau friend. Cheerleading was my passion. And my mom and I still fought on and off.
I would say I have come a long way. Much of me is still
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