The Identical//Jack Johnson

The Identical//Jack Johnson

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Flashback When I was younger momma always told me "No matter what happens remember I will always love you." I remember when me and my mom had our wonderful time and when we where best friends. Present "Leanna & Riggley ! Get your ass down here." And here goes my mother's crackhead boyfriend. Oh yeah by the way I have an identical twin brother named Riggley and my name is Leanna. Me and my brother is 16 and we are in 10th grade and I have hazel eyes and he has blue eyes. I dyed my hair red it used to be light brown and my brother has light brown hair to but enough with that back to my mother's crackhead boyfriend calling us downstairs. Im at home now and my mom and her boyfriend are high and drunk. Things are really going to happen tonight.
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Siblings

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