I'm A.J.. I used to be a division 1 college football player 2 years ago. I walked on at Texas A&M without a scholarship meaning I out of pocket had to pay to go to the school. My family was nothing close to being well off but I had big dreams of playing in the League one day. So I ignored the fact that I couldn't afford to go to this school strictly because of my love for the sport. During my freshman year I got involved with a bad crew and started pushing a lot of drugs in the college party scene in hopes of making enough money to support me going to the school. I got busted, lost everything and luckily only served a year in federal prison. I'm moving to Lucid City to start over and make something of myself. My family no longer speaks to me, I want to prove to them that I'm not a criminal and that I was only doing what I thought I had to do.