Laure Scott Reps
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310.459.4860
it's hard writing your own bio, so i asked my cousin morgan to write one for me:
i rember when mike and i would hang out at my old farm we would go playing in the old sand pit climing the walls looking in the holes doing some things that wont be talked about. on weekend we would iether be at my place looking through penthouse , playboy & club magizens i cant rember witch one was his faverit. the next time we would play mario cart and we would chaleng each other on who would win. the old videos games days was the best that i rember. when i was in grade 2 my ant his mom took us to disney land the sites was breth taking. we stayed in this old hotell we would play in the pool to see who can hold there breath the longest then i would give up and go sit in the hot tub with old peple and say stupid stuff. the next day we went to universel stoudo we saw alot. we were in the adience and he got picked to go in the car form the movie back to the futcher. we had a blast. a little older now we would still be chalenging each other to pillow fights where we were hitting each other so hard the with in 4 or 5 hits the pillows would explode. then slapping contents i would leve my hand prints on his back and face then he would doit to me. he was just like my closest best friend back in the day. in the summer we would race on bikes he had a speed clock on his bike i would sprint to see who would run the fastest. going to the swiming park he would convince me to go down some of the scarryest slides i would say i would never go o them again but he got me to do it severl times. one time he had convinced me to belly flop he told me that it would not hert me what a lier. it felt like someone had cut me open. as far as i can rember he would try to get me to do something dangeris but fun like sneeking to go see movies at the movie therater geting into trouble but if i knew what i know how much trouble he would get me into or him i would still do it. he has changed me for the man that i am.