My new life

My new life

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Hello. My name is Skylar Marie Lopez. Yes, I'm Mexican. But the funny thing is I don't act like it. Mainly because ever since I moved to a Minnesota private school I have been picked on because of my skin color and last name. And because of that I turned out bad. I'm 17, I wear Jordan's and hoodies to school where everyone dresses preppy. I have no friends. And there is only three things I love. My family, my motorcycle, and my daughter. Yes, I'm a teenage mom. But don't start getting all racist on me. I was raped when I was a freshman. I decided to go on the wrong side of town and bam. Got pregnant. Everyone called me preggers. And they still do. And that's my life story. So far.
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