Chapter 1

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Life couldn't get any fucking worse! Like why do I have to be dragged all the way down to Kentucky? There is nothing there but farms, shoeless backwoods racists, and their country ass music. Ok yeah they have one of the best water systems in the United States but that doesn't mean we have to move there. California is gonna come out of this drought soon and I know it. Why can't grandma just live here with us in San Francisco? Why do we have to move because she is moving the fuck? Well  I cant do shit but sit here and contemplate about what the hell I am gonna do about my friends and our social group.

We spent years building this group. Kayla Dontreese, pookie, duhron, and I all ran this social group from the ground up. I mean we had the whole city of San Francisco knowing our names! We never really decided on an official unique group name so we just called it "the social".

In our group we had over 200 members with just the five us leading them. We held rap battles, parties, and fights. Only one time did we ever get in trouble was when Dontreese stupid ass jumped in one of the fights and whooped that girls ass so bad that she broke 2 of her ribs. That was the first Time I ever got locked up. They said since Im one of leaders who held that fight event that I have to be sent in for questioning.

Y'all just don't know! My mom beat my ass like a fucking piñata when I got home. But those where the good memories that I still had. All I can do now is reminisce since I can't run the street like I used to with my old crew. 
I glance at a picture of the five of us that we took while at the movie theater our 8th grade year of middle school.

It just hanged there. I felt a couple droplets of tears on my hands while I was still staring at that picture. I didn't know that I was really crying until my mom came in and gave me a tissue and a hug.

(Mom dukes)"Baby girl I know it's hard for you to leave your friends behind but sometimes it's for the best" my mother said while trying to comfort me

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(Mom dukes)
"Baby girl I know it's hard for you to leave your friends behind but sometimes it's for the best" my mother said while trying to comfort me. 

"But mama you don't understand how hard I've tried to build that group from the ground up and how much respect I got"

"girl getting respect from putting on fights and Throwing parties are something you should not be proud of imma need you to calm all of that down. Now Louisville is a great place for you to finish high school. It has some great school choices but I want you to go to Central high school."

"What's so great about central?"

"it's the only historically black high school in Kentucky isn't that great?" She said excitedly.

"woo hoo" I said so unenthusiastically .

"Girl stop pouting and pack all your shit up before I slap the shit out of you. (Mumbling under her breath) ungrateful little heffa".
As I load up the moving truck I see my crew come up the street carrying  gifts.

"HEY BITCH!" said duhron with his gay ass.

"Hey boo! Is those gifts for me or what?" I said surprisingly.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 10, 2016 ⏰

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