My story? Pg 4

Even though I skipped trough my grades there are a couple important things that need to be addressed. Like my dad. I remember sitting in our green Pontiac grand prix at a court house with my step dad and brother. Looking out the window saw a man in a flannel and jeans. Dark glasses j asked me if that was my dad. I remember looking at my plastic watch and thinking “I don’t know”. He looked familiar but I had never met him. As it turns out it was my father E. My mom and dad had me at 18 I guess my dad had problems and scared my mom so she never told him she was pregnant. He found out about me 2 years after she had me. He was pissed. Went to court for visitation and got it. And from every other weekend on. I went to see him. Shortly after we moved into a house in Lansing. And my mom had a girl named S, s is 5 years younger then I. She was spoiled rotten. And I always thought I got the backburner. J was mean, treated his own son and daughter better then he treated me. And never liked me.