EricaBaird
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I swear to you, we were all just normal kids. We were good, didn't get into too much trouble, got passing grades, obeyed our parents (most of the time) and stayed in most weekends. But we were dreamers. Dreamers can't make it out alive without a few scars to prove their hard work. Most of us want fame, wealth or love. We just wanted one thing. We just wanted to get out of this small town. So here's the story of how I, Ronnie Banks, and my three best friends, Jack Schmidt, Ryder Lane and Brooks Brown, got out.