the beginning

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hey it's me Y/n I'm 16 going on 17 I'm mixed with  a little bit jamaican and African American. I have a brown hair (stop till my shoulders) , brown eyes  , light skin , I'm thick but with plenty curves , I got that coca Cola shape . And I'm about to go live with my father and he's wife and and two kids .Why? that's a question I'm asking myself .

My mom's Jamaican , and knowing Jamaicans they're crazy not all but some .My dad's African American he left when I was 8 so that's one of the reason I don't like him. And I heard that he got married and didn't even invite me but that's okay I don't care anyways, And I also heard that he's wife got children , and one is about the same age as me .But I swear to god if one of them thinking we're best friends , I'm shooting a niggas , sorry but not sorry

◆Present Day ◆

"Mom why do i have to stay with dad, why can't I stay here" I said ."Cause your grandmother is sick and need to go to Jamaica to be with her and i don't know when I'm coming back. "she said

"okay I understand but why him" i said.

"Cause he's your father , end of conversation " she said

I was so mad at her, like i heat my dad , uhhhhhg I can't believe it right now , I started pinching myself to see if my dreaming , but I guess not .I stormed off to my room to continue packing my stuff so I can get ready to live with hell ( my dad) .

Some few hours later i was finish packing  my stuff and moving it  downstairs  so it can be transferred to Atlanta , Georgia , that's where "dad" lives  but I live in New York .While getting the last box downstairs , my mom stop me and said.

"look i know you don't wanna go but it's the best for you "she said sad

"but mom" I said with tears in my eyes

"don't cry my child, everything is going to be all right" She said hugging me.

"Look while your there please try your best  and be at your best behavior , Okey? " she said

"okay mom"i said still hugging her

"I know you don't like your father right now but he's the only dad you got" she said smiling at me walking back upstairs

And she was right he's the only dad I've got, he may not be the best , but he's my dad. He was there for 8 years and I thank him for that .i heat to admit but I you dad , I'll always will. I got went back upstairs put to a empty room nothing but my bed .i got in and fell asleep instant thinking about my new life in Atlanta Georgia.

*Okey what you think*

I hope you guys enjoy it  I'll be updating  more , my first story so give me some feedback on what you think and like it's please thank you

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