Morning Bella

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As I lay on my hard bumpy bed, I hear Walter busting in my room. Walter is my dead beat, drug using step mom boyfriend.

I hated him, he was always giving me these funny looks

(GET UP) Walter screams as I lift my head and said in a smart tone (and who are you exactly?) I ask he looked at me in an angered way.

Then he gripped me up by my arm, lifting me from my bed and threw me to the ground.

I looked up and saw my step mom in the door way. (Well what do we have here) she says mouthing to your new father I hear. My heart filled with rage as she spoke them foul words.

My father died from a drive by. he was the only family I had the only one who cared for me. I yelled (HOw DARE YOU SAY THAT BROKE ASS NIGGA IS MY DAD YOU DUMB BITCH).

She looked at me with surprise I had never spoken to her that way, but man did it feel good.

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