October 29,2016
Tamera pov
I woke up this morning with the worst headache. My dad had a loud party last night and I barely got any sleep.
First let me introduce myself. My name is Tamera Estine King. Im 13 years old and my bday is February 14th. I go Rosewood Middle School (made up) in Atlanta. My dad is a drug dealer and is barely home. My mom died a few hours after she gave birth to me due to complecations that I cant explain yet. I really love music. I play the piano and the guitar. When I play its like all of my problems just seem to fade away. My favorite singer of all time is Tamar Braxton. She is a BEAST when it comes to singing. Anyway back to my boring life.
I got out of my bed and I went to do my morning routine. When I was done I picked out an outfit to wear to the youth center. I go there every saturday and just hang there until I want to come back home to this madness.
(Tamera's outfit)
Even though my dad is barely around he always managed to keep me safe and well clothed. When I was done getting dressed I put my hair in a messy bun and walked down stairs. I ignored all of the sleeping people and went to the kitchen. I grabbed my back pack and a few snacks. I grabbed my song book and I wrote my dad a note.
Note: Good morning Terrence. You know where to find me if you need me. Ill be back later buts it not like you will be here anyway. Anyway bye and I love you.
I dont call him dad or daddy or father. I call him by his first name because he isn't so much of a father.
I was walking to the youth center when I forgot to get some money. I ran back to the house and went to my room and got my money.
I walked out and I ran into Terrence.
"Oh my bad. I got your note T and yes I am home today."
"Why?" I said with an attitude
"Because I live here thats why. Where are you going this early anyway?"
"If you would have read my note you would know that I was on my way to the center but I had to come back to get some money." he was getting annoying.
"Why do you have an attitude?"he said raising his voice a little bit.
"I dont have one. I need to go." I said and attempted to walk off but he grabbed my arm.
"Ill take you." he said.
"You dont have to. I would rather walk then to be seen with you."
"Tamera its to early for this. Go get in the truck!" he yelled.
I rolled my eyes and walked off. I went to my room and I got my earphones and went to the truck. I really don't like to be seen with Terrence. Dont get me wrong I love him but evertime I get seen with him people always make fun of me.
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FanfictionThis is about a 13 year old girl named Tamera Estine King.She has had a ruff life. Her mother died after she gave birth. Her dad is a drug dealer and is barely home. She is in need of a new beinning and there's only one person that can make that hap...