Chapter 1

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Amari

My marimba alarm rings for the third time this morning annoying the living hell out of me. I eventually got up stretching, putting on my fuzzy slides. I walked down these cold ass stairs into the kitchen to see Monica cooking playing her lil good girlfriend role.  "Goodmorning Sweetheart Would You Like Any Bacon" She turned to me smiling, I instantly wanted to slap her as I grabbed a banana. "No I'm going to Starbucks" I then walked out the kitchen as my dad was entering. "Hey Babygirl" He said kissing my forhead

"Sup" I said dryly as I bit into my banana. He sized me as if I look stranged making me size him. "Why arent you dressed? You should be leaving in 10 minutes I dont need you to be late." He questioned as I flopped onto the couch.  I smacked my teeth and rolled my eyes. "Mann its the middle of the year why couldnt It wait." "Because your education is very important especially because you are senior so you need all the knowledge you can get."

"Thats Right, We want whats best for you" Monica chimed in like she somebody mama.

"Shut the fuck up aint no 'we'" I snapped as I walked up the stairs

" Who do you think you are talking to Monica Like That! Have You lost yo mind! " My dad yelled stepping to me as if I was scared of him. Fear left my body they day my mom died in my arms

"Tell ya lil girlfriend to pipe down with that wannabe stepmomma bs." I said brushing past him. Monica rolled her eyes and groaned " Keep Rolling them Hopefully One pop out" I winked at her then kept going upstairs. 

I went and took a quick shower, putting my red hair half up half down and put on a simple outfit.

I already know that my outfit was a head-turner but I switched from from girly to tomboy real quick so I decided to give them a mix and I just left my hair hanging down

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I already know that my outfit was a head-turner but I switched from from girly to tomboy real quick so I decided to give them a mix and I just left my hair hanging down. I grabbed my Moschino bookbag then walked out to my Gold BMW With Queen A On The Front, Turned up my Playlist with the music booming, and put in the GPS Miller High School Of Performing Arts.

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