Kevin's POV: Angelina and I was riding in the car listening to my song, Dear Mama-Tupac.
When I was young me and my mama had beef
17 years old kicked out on the streets
Although back at the time, I never thought I'd never see her face
Ain't a women alive that can take my Mama's place
Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool
With the big boys, breaking all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame mama
I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell
Hugging on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary?
Hey! I see the penitentiary...
Then Angelina bitch ass reached over and turned down the music.
"Bitch what tf you doing? You know damn well this my song and that was my favorite part.", I said angrily.
"I just wanna say you going to this party with me later.", She said.
"Who told you that fucking lie?", I said.
"Bitch I did. I'll pick you up at 9.", Angelina said.
With that said she pulled up to my house. When I got out the car I slammed her door and stormed in the house. I'm acting like a little bitch because I hate parties. They just not my scene and that hoe knew that .
While I was walking in the house Angelina screamed at me for slamming her door but I just kept walking because that's what that hoe get.
I walked in the house and decided to pick out my clothes for tonight's party then take a nap.
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A/N: Yes I changed my writing style I feel like it look so much better and flows better.
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