My life, it's messed up

My life, it's messed up

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Hi I'm Vanessa I'm 12 I'm in grade 7 So here it goes I live with my grandma her name it barb, I still see my parents there names are Preston and Tanya. The reason why I live with my grandma is because my mom was 16 when she got Prego. I'm ok thought I just think sometimes it is was different if I was like all the other kids, cause they all live with there parents, but that's ok, my mom (Tanya) wants me to live with her now that I'm 12 and all but my grandma is like " well I raised her all her life, but now you want her" I think just cause I'm 12 she wants me she says its easier to take care of me now, but I'm not sure if I want to even think about that, but I'm going to have to think fast cause she is coming to pick me up for the weekend tomorrow every second weekend I see her, today it's March.5.2015 time 11:32 pm well I'm not sure what to do I just have to think....
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Drama. Drama. Drama. That pretty much describes my life. I mean when your living with your 7 older brothers, 5 cousins, best friends, and a 3 month old baby, life can't get any better! And then there's school. Well school is school. Loaded with a the different 'groups' of kids. The geeks, popular, etc. And last but not least, my parents. We don't even know where they are most the time since they go on business trips after business trips. They come for for a week at the most and leave again. My family is not rich, but not poor. We have more than enough money to get the nice things we want, but we have to earn them. My life sounds pretty interesting huh?

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