Bryce Andrè Alsina

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13 years later

Bryce-Ayee get it mom.

Daniella-*Dancing with August*

Bryce-*Starts singing* Maybe I'm just paranoid

Breylyn-*Jumps on the couch and starts singing* Yeah I'm paranoid I'm tripping I been smoking I been sippin! I'm messin round wit 2...

Bryce-Bitches *Reaches for Breylyn*

Breylyn-*Jumps into his arms*

Bryce-*Kisses her cheek*

August-Awee baybeh look at dem ova dea. August says looking at their kids.

Daniella-*laughs* HA! GAY! She yells.

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I'm 17 now! I'm in the 11th grade doing real well. No girlfriend, I'm not that type of guy. Lucky to be alive honestly a lot of shit has happened to me. As of right now, my main focus is following in my step-father August's footsteps. He treats my mom like a queen, my sister like a princess, and me like I'm actually his. I love my family man.

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