When I was little I lived with my mom and dad until I was four years old. My mom and dad use to fight everyday because my dad thought drinking, smoking pot, and hanging out with friends was more important. So one day my mom got the urge to leave my him. So every holiday I went and saw my dad, mostly for Chirstmas though. Then as I got older I started going back and forth between both of them as in living with them. Soon it got to the point where they said that I had to choose either my mom or dad. I chose my dad but as time went on my dad had an old girl friend come and visit him and they stayed with each other for a couple days and then she left, two weeks later she came back. Right now its been about FIVE months. I looked at my dads girl friend " you look pregnant" and my cousin says "yeah about five months pregnant." "No, I'm not pregnant you guys," she replied. She went to the doctor the next day and they told her she was five months pregnant. Then four months later I had a baby brother born on the same day as my birthday, I turned ten. I woke up to a phone call from my dad and he said that he has a birthday present for me and I said "what, daddy what is it?" " Its your new baby brother," he said. So that day when I got home from school and my grandma made me a butterfly cake and I put my new little brothers name on it, Jonathan David Crawford/Alexander. I was the spoiled one all day everyday until Jonathan came I was nothing after that. So I waited a few years and moved back to my moms the summer when I turned thirteen. I lost my virginity when I was at my moms, she doesn't know that, but oh well not everyone knows everything. Then I messed around with the family friend Brandon and I had a major crush on him. We hung out for a few days and then he didn't talk to me because he was stuck up my friend Brittany's butt. After that, I started dating a boy named Issac Whillock, I really really liked him, I think it was because he was eighteen and I was thirteen, but I don't know, I just knew that I liked him. Then freshman year came and I thought it was going to be the greatest year ever, but it wasn't... it was hell, all because of some douche-bag that I will never speak of again. I had a pregnancy scare my freshman year with the douche-bag. Then i took a prgnancy test and all was good, but then I started dating this boy named Jimmy. We had so much fun together we did everything with each other until he got expelled from school. Then I started to hang out with the douche-bag and Issac after school and Issac left early one day after school. So I thought since me and douche-bag were the only two left to hang out with each other we just started to walk around the school.As we were walking around the school he tries to pull me into the bathroom and I didnt want to go at all and I was still dating Jimmy at the time. While he's trying to pull me into the bathroom im trying to get away from him but it didn't work out the way I wanted it to cause I wanted to leave. But I dont know why but i dated him the summer after freshman year and then i dated his friend chris and he took me to the fair and spent alot of money on me then i met jimmy at the Justin Moore concert and we hit it off and started dating again and then his mom started some drama shit and said that i said thati had sex with jimmy and that i was having his baby I NEVER SAID THAT!!!! so we broke up. Then school started and i met Dillan and we rode the bus together and we started talking to each other for about a month then went to the football game together and we started dating. The first time we ever told each other I LOVE YOU was when we went to the fair together and the first time we ever made love was in my bedroom and were we made love the wall said love in red letters and ever since then we have been together for one year and five months and now we have a beautiful son named Bently.
