Low life
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*Drug usage is used in this content*
My name is Lily and I lived most of my life either near drugs or near violence. My mom is a crack head and my dad is a meth addict. I am in 9th grade and o have done vape, marijuana, and smoked cigarettes. I get really good grades. No one knows this except my teachers. I fight a lot and I think I can beat anyone up.
Authors note: This is just a made up story. This is not a biography or a autobiography. This is actually to prevent drug usage. DO NOT DO DRUGS!!!!
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