How the shit went down

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(most of the events until a marked chapter are what I went through. I know how it feels. )
My mom and dad were together a long time before "the accident" happened (me). I was born on October 27,2003. Born into a family of four making it five, my sister, Angel, brother,  Antonio (Tonio), mom,  and dad. I don't really remember much but I do remember my parents fighting a lot. Soon my mom filed for a divorce. And I was fought over. My mom didn't really have money for a lower, but on the other hand my dad was loaded. My mom always said that if she could have me full time she would. Of course my dad won this fight due to better lawers. Right after the divorce was over my mom moved into a half shared house with this biker dude named Christopher. He had two sons. Tylor (yes that is his real name) was really tall and thin with light wavy brown hair. Gaven was a year younger and had darker brown hair with green eyes. But the best part of this divorce was HE HAD A PUPPY!!  Her name was Layla like the one song. She was so small both of us could fit into the crate together. She was really really wrinkly with distinct black and white markings. (yes that picture is my puppo)



This first chapter is really dry,  sorry. But you needed some background on Morgan, so bare with me. 

-da wolfie

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