As you can see I didn't exactly grow up to be much of a charm. My hair was normally poofed up all over my head but it's luckily in braids now. This us present time I'm 15 years old living in Los Angeles, California with my dad and stepmom. My dad works in the military and my stepmom works at boutique. My real mom died when I was 8 from a heart attack. I still really miss her. I don't get to go to her grave though as much because it's where my old home is in Texas. My dad always says I look just like her and I don't believe that because I see the pictures of her.... well in my room of course. My stepmom looks nothing like her. My mom was gorgeous to me. She was Jamaican and Puerto Rican.
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She was my everything and when she died let's just say I've never been the same. For a loong time it was just me and my dad. I'm the only child...well I was till he brought Erika (stepmom) into my life she's ok I guess in my opinion I think she tries too hard for me to like her it's kind of annoying but I mean she'll never replace my mom because no one will or can ever do that.
