If someone would have told me a year ago that I'd be living with five guys, one of them being the famous Rock Star, Ryder Black, I would've politely told them where the nearest crazy house was. If that same someone would've told me that my mother would be dying of a brain tumor a year ago, I would've taken them to the crazy house myself. But no one did tell me. And I didn't do my citizen duty of turning in a crazy. Because they would've been right, I now live with five guys, and my mom is dying of a brain tumor. A brain tumor that can't be fixed without a surgery, and as luck would have it, it's a surgery we can't afford. Add a couple of concerts, some jail time, shocking discoveries, and a love found when it wasn't being looking for... and you have a glimpse into my story. But that's just a glimpse....
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