Alexander.

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Alexander's Pov
I was born addicted of some type of drug ,and because of that I was taken away from my mother. At the time my mother and father were divorced so when I was put up for adoption my father was the one to adopt me. It sounds weird I know, but that's how it happened. I had an older sister, K Darnell, she was already under my father's custody. As I grew older my father would tell me everyday how much I looked like my mom, even though I didn't have a clue who my mother was. On my 13th birthday however, as I was celebrating with my family and friends my mother comes. She was completely drunk and she was yelling. My grandparents took the kids out of the house and the other adults tried to calm my mother down. My friends, my sister, and I were kind of scared so my grandfather ,we all called him Poppy, gathered us around and started telling us storied. Yet, I couldn't help but hear glass breaking and yelling. After a long time the police showed up and took my mom away. Parents came picking up their children and my dad explained to every one of them what had happened. Not many friends would come back.
As I grew even older the ways I used to think about things changed. I dyed my hair and pierced my ears, I even listened to different music. I stopped watching tv and traded it in for YouTube. My father got remarried to a woman who hated me, but I really didn't care she didn't have to stay. Nothing interesting happened that often and I grew up a good life. I moved out after high school and started making YouTube videos. After a while it started to take off and I was making hundreds of dollars every week. It was good in fact I would even say great. Then there was a time when my older sister K Darnell, got shot and lived with me. She was really fun to be around, just the way she talked in General was fun. After gaining enough money K moved a few blocks away and that's where she is now. As for me, I've ended up meeting new people going everywhere but the best thing I could say to happen is to be the first to find a beautiful young girl on a bench, and then end up with a new friend.

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