I can remember all the way back to what my mom and dad broke up. My dad left me with my mom and my brother went with my dad. My mom had this boyfriend; he would come into my room naked. So I told her best friend. The latest stop being her friend because she believed me and my mom didn't believe me. And that you pulled out that house. I mean everything. My dad just had a furnished apartment before he left. We moved over here. We had no lights, no water, no food, and her boyfriend was still trying to mess with me. And then one day, it was a lady stayed up straight; she was a white lady. I would go up there and see her pretty little girl and there would be a bunch of guys out there. My mom's boyfriend came, trying to get me to go to the store. That's when one of the guys saw something in me and he was like, "What's wrong?" I just blurted out, "He's trying to mess with me." So he waited until my mom's boyfriend came back. Then we went down there. He went into my mom's house, didn't knock, said, "Oh, you like young pussy," and he shot my mom by 4 and 6X in front of me. I was like 14 or 15. All I knew was the guy's name with n. I heard he got killed in prison. I feel so bad that's something else I carry around with me for his.
