Prologue
''Nala, why can't you be more like your sisters?" My dad asked me. He looked at me with so much hate. I really did try my best to impress my father, but to him I'm not good enough. ''Dad, I'm so-sorry." I said in between sniffs.
Why couldn't I be more like my sisters? They were perfect, everyone enjoyed being around them. "Why can't you be more like your sisters?" He walked towards me and kneeled down.
I didn't answer him, I ignored him instead.
"Get out." He spoke through gritted teeth and left the room.
My own father told me to get out of his house, were was I suppose to go? Why is he doing this to me? I only made one mistake, why couldn't he forgive me and just move on? We all make mistakes from time to time.
Everyone deserves a second chance, right?
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Be A Lady (URBAN)
Teen FictionNala is a 17 year old girl. She has been through so much over the pass years, her father put her out at the age of 14. Since then she has been living with her grandam a in New Orleans. While she is in New Orleans she meets a guy name Corahn. They st...
