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Ohh...the stories behind my life. The many, many, stories. Well, where to start...

I came into this world through a black mass. I grew up in the same house I live in now. I have a dad, a mom, and two brothers. This is where the fun began.

I always used to hang out with my neighbor, Brad. We were the only two kids who lived next to eachother and were with eachother EVERY SINGLE DAY. Soon, that all changed. The summer before Kindergarden, Brad's sister made me meet Peter, a kid my age who lives about 7 houses down the block. Boy...that was was such a memorable one. We were at a stand type thing and I also met Peters dad. That day, I went home with one of my future best friends.

So Peter and I went through Kindergarden, 1, 2, 3, and 4th grade together. In 5th Grade, we didn't have the same class, but we still saw eachother often. We then went onto 6th grade, where I met my other best friend, Ara Moon.

But during 6th grade, something that would change my life occured. My dad told us that he didnt like his job, and that he was moving. I can remember the day like it was yesterday.

My Aunt pulled up to the house and got out. We watched in curiousity as to what she was doing there. She then went inside, and my mom locked the door behind her. We weren't allowed back inside for about 2 hours. Within those two hours, my brother came up to me and told me that my dad was moving to Chicago, and that he wasn't going to come back. I didn't really believe him, but what I found out when I stepped back inside that house that night was something I will never forget. My mom asked the whole family (other than my dad, but with my Grandma) to come downstairs, where my mom made my dad live since he told her he wanted out, but she wouldn't let him. Then we were all on the stairs, waiting to hear what she had to say. My dad was sitting at the chair, looking at us. My mom yelled at him, telling him to tell us what he told her. He shrugged and said what. Then she yelled even more and he said that he didn't like his job and that he was going to move...to Chicago. Just like my older brother told me he was. I didn't know hat to think...but it ended up happening. Towards the end of May in 2002, my dad moved to Chicago, to live with his GIRLFRIEND. Yeah, you know what else we found out? That he was FIRED from his job, and that he had a girlfriend in a city BY Chicago (he wasnt in Chicago) and that the girlfriend has kids! That just made my anger even worse...

Ara Moon is defiently on of the coolest girls I ever met. We can relate to things, thats why I view our relationship so special. With Peter or Brad, they aren't really into what I'm in, but with Ara, she's into just about EVERYTHING I'm into! I also met my other best friend in 6th grade, Bj.

Bj isn't exactly like Ara. He's more of the sporty kid who hangs around and pulls a lot of jokes. But we still love him anyway...*smiles*

So then 7th grade went by. Hung out with Ara Moon a lot, and Bj, and Peter. Brad hung more around with my brother, more than.

And now, we are where we are today.

I am two people. I am Bobby Bryant, and I am Pedro Bryant. Pedro is not me. Bobby is me. But I don't like Bobby. PEDRO is the one I like. PEDRO is the one who can escape from it all and free me. BOBBY is just a kid that everybody makes fun of. PEDRO is the person who been keeping me alive...its PEDRO. PEDRO BRYANT is the character inside me...BOBBY is just my outer layor...

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