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Surviving
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    LECTURES 921
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    Chapitres 11
  • WpHistory
    Durée 26m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juil. 02, 2014
You think life is bad since you can't find what you're going to wear the next school day, or your out of milk, your car broke down, you don't have a friend, or mabey you just can't go to a Justin Beiber concert and afford Starbucks well... your wrong. You wouldn't last a day in the streets where Tyrone  is from. Everyday your alive is accomplishment since there are drive by's daily, kids living off of expired bread or living in the streets, gangs, drug dealers, abusive parents, tempting females, racisim, cops, well, just being able to do a simple thing is an achievement. You don't know the true meaning of  lockdown or having a bad life that's set up for failure until you set foot in Tyrone's life. His life can change when one person comes and believes he and his classmates can achieve and tries to help them through life knowing their lifestyles . But, will Tyrone accept help or shut her out and take it as an insult and joke when a perky soft determined  white girl steps in ?
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