Ever since I was born I was trouble my mom said I would cry for no reason and only stoped when given a toy to play with of course my dad or other mom was a gang leader and was always gone but not out of my life I knew I would one day be a leader and I couldn't wait I had and a name for my self at school the girl who could take a hit. I could shoot a gun and had a license to carry one around..lots of people hated my mom. I dressed like a guy and was a lesbian and I had to friends of course I was popular and ended up with good grades one person. I hated was Lilly mangrove. Now my mom always said hate is a strong word but she fitted it the reason you ask she said she was part of my rival gang she would be leader.
