Grocery Trip

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"Angela!!! Come down stairs! Your going to be late for school!" My mom yelled from downstairs.

"Okay!!" I yelled back. I went in my closet and threw on My black and gold Nike outfit. I slipped on my black and white shoes. I snapped in my Nike gold necklace, gold Nike rings, and earrings. Lastly I put my long hair into a high ponytail.

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*ANGELA OUTFIT*

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*ANGELA OUTFIT*

I looked in the mirror at my fit. I love it. I jog downstairs picking up my backpack. I grabbed my Gold sports jacket off the couch and went into the kitchen.

"Morning mom" I smiled. My mom kissed my cheek. "Morning sweetie" she smiled.

"I need you to stop by the Store so we can cook this evening." My mom said handing me the list. I nodded and kissed her on the cheek and waved her goodbye. I hoped in my car and drove off to school.

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I'm known as the "badass" kid at school. Only when you try me. My dad taught me everything I know. From fighting, to kick boxing, to killing, to racing he taught me head to toe. He's currently in a business meeting downtown. My mom is a designer and a model. My dad is the Mexican mafia leader. My dad's mom is Mexican and his dad African American. Making my dad. My mom's dad and mom is Brazilian. She's a beautiful dark brown pigment. Making me.

 Making me

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