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IT IS TOTALLY FREEEEEEEE
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"Paris, the next time I get called to your school again, I'm going to deny your existence" Nevaeh said as she served the girl salad from the mixing bowl,
"The bitch started it" Paris yelled,
"Paris, mind your language around your sister" Miles mumbled as he ate,
"I'm just saying, it's not my fault" Paris groaned as she slouched in her seat,.
"No slouching" Miles said as she groaned,
"Well, I'm saying there are peaceful resolutions to misunderstandings" Nevaeh said as she took her seat,
Paris dropped her fork on the plate,
"First of all mama, it wasn't a misunderstanding, it was a fight, and secondly, I prefer violence, it's faster and easier" She said,
"Violence, yay" Tara yelled,
"Exactly, at least someone gets it" Paris huffed as she shoved some food into her mouth,
"Paris, you still need to work on your behavior and your reactions to actions" Nevaeh said as she took her seat,
"I believe that I have pretty normal reactions to every situation" Paris smiled, swelling with pride,
Tara gave her a bombastic side eye,
"Well, to be fair, the girl did start the fight, Paris only finished it" Rayven shrugged,
"What are you even doing here? Don't you have a home or something? You're literally always here" Miles stated,
"Miles, be nice" Nevaeh whispered in Spanish,
"Well, Miss Rivera said I could stay the night and my parents were cool with me sleeping over so..." Rayven shrugged,
"You mean Mrs Morales?" Miles said,
"I ain't calling her that till you put a ring on it" Rayven said loudly,
Miles sighed and looked at Nevaeh who playfully looked away,
"The girl does have a point though" She grinned in a whiny voice, leaving Miles defenseless in the hotseat,
"Yeah, like just wife her already" Paris groaned, rolling her eyes,
"What are you waiting for?" Rayven commented,
"YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO" Tara sang,
"Damn, you too ma?" Miles laughed,
"Okay, that's enough, shut the hell up and eat your food" Nevaeh laughed,
"Why are you eating like that?" Paris asked her sister after takinv a long time to stare at the girl,
"Like how?" She asked,
"How did you get hurt?" Paris asked her,
"I... I don't know what you're talking about" Tara answered after a long pause,
Paris got up and walked to her sister, grabbing her hand as she pulled the sleeve of the girl's top higher to reveal a nasty looking bruise on her fair skin,
"Oh my God" Nevaeh gasped,
"Where did you get that?" Miles inquired,
"I fell" Tara whispered,
"No, you didn't" Paris cut in,
"I did" Tara argued,
"I want names" Paris demanded,
"Paris, she said that she fell, let her be" Nevaeh whispered,
"No she didn't fall, judgimg from the bruise, it was a punch, probably inflicted from someone taller, so it's a safe guess to assume that it was from an older person, at the same time, it could also be from an agemate if she was seated and they were standing, so this bruises were not from a falling accidents, I know how all types of bruises and this is definitely one from assault" Paris explained as she examined the bruise,
"How do you know all that?" Nevaeh asked in pure curiousity,
"I've been in only so much fights to know this" The girl answered calmly as she stared at her lying younger sister,
"So tell me Ara, who did this?" She added in a stern tone,
"Paris, leave the girl alone" Nevaeh groaned,
"Why do you need to know do badly?" Rayven asked,
"If I don't hit my sister, no motherfucker should, I swear to God, call me a bastard if I don't break a nigga's face" Paris answered angrily,
"Let's just sit down, have a peaceful dinner and continue this discussion sometime later" Nevaeh suggested,
"No, I want names, Now" Paris demanded,
"I" Tara mumbled, about to crack,
"No Kitara, don't do it" Nevaeh yelled,
"Kitara, give me names" Paris yelled,
"Kitara" Nevaeh said in a stern tone,
The two females continued to bicker back and forth as Kitara got confused on who to obey,
"They can't just get away with that" Paris yelled,
"Paris, you just got out of trouble, can't you wait a little before you fuck up again?" Nevaeh yelled,
"I don't care, they hurt my sister" Paris yelled, slamming her hands down on the table,
"Don't you dare raise your voice at me" Nevaeh said in a calm voice,
"What type of mother are you, how would you let something this slide? Didn't you see her arm? Who knows what else they are doing to her?" Paris yelled,
"Young lady, eat your food in silence or go up to your room this instant" Nevaeh said,
"Whatever, you know I'mma still slide for Kitara, I don't need your help" Paris huffed as she abandoned her meal and stomped up the stairs,
"Whatever you plan to do, don't get caught and lift your frickin' legs, you don't pay the rent" Nevaeh yelled,
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"What did you say his name was again? I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Paris laughed,
"That is my cousin and his name is Hireath" Rayven repeated for the sixth time in a row,
"Be nice, you airhead" Rayven whispered, nudging the girl with her elbow as the boy jogged up to them,
"Oww, oh hey Hireath, nice to meet you" Paris smiled,
"Hey Paris, It's really nice to meet you, I've heard so much about you, Rayve won't shut up" Hireath smiled,
"See, you've finally met my bestfriend" Rayven squealed excitedly,
"Best friend?" Paris questioned,
"Do we have a problem, best friend?" Rayven asked as she mugged the girl, knowing that she was about to start some stupid shit,
"Well, technically, what I mean is, yeah, I'm definitely YOUR best friend" Paris said, accentuating on "YOUR",
"But, are you MY best friend?" She added mischievously,
"Girl, be for real and shut the hell up while you're at it, you know damn well that I'm your only friend" Rayven laughed, pushing her away playfully,
"Yeah, I've gotta go" Hireath said as a couple of guys called out to him,
"Oh, sure you can" Rayven shrugged,
"I'll see y'all around" He smiled before walking away,
"Bye" Rayven waved,
"Some white people names crack me the hell up" Paris laughed,
"Man, shut up" Rayven smiled as she rolled her eyes at her,
"Oh oh, you have to meet some of my girlfriends" Rayven giggled,
"Eeeww, don't say it like that, not only do you sound gay, you sound like a whore" Paris groaned as Rayven pulled her towards two girls,
"Hey girls" Rayven smiled as the two girls looked up fro the roller skates they were fixing,
"Oh, Hi Rayv" The darkskin smiled, showing off her pearly whites,
"What's good ma?" The brownskin grinned,
"Girls, this is Paris, and Paris, this is Karma" Rayven introduced, pointing to the brownskinned girl who gave her a small wave,
"Is your momma white?" Paris asked,
"It's not what you think, my full name is Karmanya, my mom's Indian" The girl answered,
"Oh, I see" Paris murmured,
"And this is Dream" Rayven said as she gestured to the darkskin,
"Yeah nah, don't even ask, my parents are black, I'mma ask why they named me that when i get home cause Ion understand either" Dream laughed,
"Y'all allowed to bring roller skates to school?" Paris asked as she watched the girls put them on,
"Nope, but who's gonna tell?" Karma grinned,
"That's sick, I would've joined but I'm on a one week probation" Paris sighed,
"Oh shit, you were the one who beat up Tiffany's white ass?" Karma laughed,
"Yurr" Paris grinned,
"Give me back my money" Karma sang as she stretched out her hand towards Dream, wiggling her eyebrows,
Dream rolled her eyes at the girl, handing her a small wad of cash,
"You shouldn't have beat her, Her parents white" Dream said,
"I know, but it was worth it, she won't talk shit to my face ever again" Paris stated,
"I still wonder why her parents bring her to a public school, if it's so bad like they said it is" Rayven huffed as she sat down,
"They might be white but it don't change the fact that they broke as hell" Karma laughed,
"Yeah, cause how you gon' be wearing fake Nikes to school" Dream laughed,
"Fake Nikes? God damn, I'd rather wear unbranded shoes" Paris laughed,
"And she be like, she be like, see my new pair of Nikes?" Rayven said as she tried to stiffle her laughter,
"My daddy bought it for 450 dollars" Karma and Dream yelled out together,
"Like girl, we know you got it from the thrift shop, shut the fuck up, be proud of what your money is, I thrift stuff, I ain't dead" Rayven complained as Karma hit Dream while laughing,
"Negro, get your hands off me" Dream yelled, pushing Karma away,
"I've seen you around, this morning in the halls, I guess" Paris said as she sat beside Karma,
"That wasn't me, can't be me" Karma answered,
"Whatchu mean? I could swear that I saw your ass this morning" Paris argued,
"You probably saw Kaaru, I don't come to school early enough for you to see me in the halls" Karma stated,
"Ka who now?" Paris asked,
"Kaarunya, my twin, I come to school around second period-ish" Karma mumbled as she thought about what time she actually came to school,
"Does your momma know?" Paris asked,
"Nah, who's gonna tell her, she works many jobs so she's out very early and back very late" Karma shrugged,
"Do y'all got plans after school?" Dream asked,
"Yeah, I'm going somewhere" Paris answered,
"Where?" Rayven asked immediately,
"Damn ma, why you always in my business?" Paris asked,
"Because I'm literally your handbag, wherever you go, I go, so where we going?" Rayven asked,
"The trap house" Paris answered nonchalantly,
"Trap house?" Karma repeated, just to be sure if she heard right,
"Yeah" Paris answered,
"Like the place where people buy drugs and shit?" Rayven asked,
"Yurr" She answered,
"You do drugs?" Dream asked,
"What? No, I just need to see someone" Paris laughed,
"What the fuck are you?" Karma asked,
"A gangsta" Paris answered as she threw up complex gang signs,
"Oh my God girl, teach me" Karma squealed,
"Nuh uh, it's gang shit, members only" Paris grinned,
"Okay, that's chill, I'mma have to teach myself, I guess you started with a peace sign, yeah?" Karma said as she threw up the peace sign,
"The fuck you doing? There ain't no peace in the sign" Paris yelled, hitting her hands down,
"Well, that's what you get for refusing to teach me" Karma laughed as the bell went off,
"Y'all tryna skip?" Dream asked,
The two girls agreed,
Paris gave them a 'Seriously?' look,
"Y'all tryna fuck me up real bad" She huffed,
"Oh, my bad, I forgot you're on probation" Dream laughed,
"Fuck y'all" She said as she walked away,
"We're sorry, we'll stay withchu" Karma yelled as they ran after her,
One could smell the weed wafting in the air from outside the house,
"Remember, don't talk to any nigga I don't greet and don't take shit from anyone, even if it looks like candy" Paris warned as they walked to the door,
"Why we gotta pass the back?" Dream whined as she aggressively pulled out grass seeds from her joggers,
"We looking like burglars" Karma agreed, doing the same to her pants,
"Man, I hate this shit" Rayven complained as she pulled them out of her socks,
"The backdoor's always opened" Paris said as she opened the door for them to go in,
"How come you know the place so well?" Rayven asked,
"I've been in the family since I was a shorty, of course I know this place" Paris answered,
"By shorty, how old were you if I may ask?" Dream asked,
"Four" Paris answered,
"Damn" Karma gasped,
"Hey Lanky" Paris said as she walked past a slim white man covered in tattoos trying to make himself something to eat,
''mhmm" He mumbled, acknowledging her presence,
"What's his real name?" Rayven asked,
"That's federal, niggas don't just give out that information to anyone, plus I can't tell if he's not cool with it" Paris answered,
"So he's not even gonna ask you who we are? Y'all just let niggas waltz in here?" Dream asked,
"Don't y'all got opps?" Karma asked,
"Lanky likes to mind his business, and he also trusts my judgement, and y'all can't even try shit, so we good" Paris answered,
"I don't know if I should be offended by that" Dream said,
"Don't be, It means you have my trust" Paris shrugged,
"oouu, who's that fine man" Karma squealed, referring to the lightskinned guy who had his back facing them, talking to another guy seated on the couch,
"That's a boy" Paris said,
"Damn, you don't think I know?" Karma laughed,
"Nah, I was just scared, cause that nigga's only like two years older than us" Paris laughed,
"I like his hair, hook a sista up if you know him" Karma whispered,
"Man, shut the fuck uhh, you gon' link with a guy cause yo ass like his hair?" Paris chuckled,
"Yurrr" Karma giggled,
"Don't mind Kar, she stay having new crushes everyday" Dream laughed,
"DayV" Paris screamed as she ran up to the boy,
"AYY, SNIPERRR, It's been a minute, how've you been" The boy laughed as he turned around to hug her,
Karma froze,
He was finer than she had anticipated,
"I missed you" Paris smiled,
"I missed you too ma" He said as he offered the other girls who stood around awkwardly a kind smile,
Karma hit Dream,
"Oh my God, he smiled at me, I could faint" Karma whisperd,
"Girl, stop being delusional and shut the fuck up" Dream whispered,
"Your friends?" The guy who looked almost exactly like DayV asked as he let out smoke from his mouth,
"You just fifteen and you stay smoking all the time, Lung cancer is real, stop that" Paris complained as she hit the blunt out of his hand, stepping on it,
"Fuck you, I just lit that" He groaned, flipping her off,
"This is Dream, that's Rayven and that's Karma" Paris said as she introduced the girls to them,
"SNIPERRRR" A girl yelled,
"CHINAAAA" Paris yelled as she ran up to the girl before getting engrossed in some small talk,
"So, what's your name?" Karma asked the guy who was rolling up another blunt,
"Tay V, you Karma, yeah?" He asked, not sparing her a glance,
"Yeah, Y'all twins?" Karma answered,
"Yeah, even though it's obvious that I'm the hotter twin" Day V laughed,
"Man, shut the fuck up" Tay V said as he lit the blunt,
The girls paused to watch a very short boy walk past them,
"Oh my days, He's so short, how old is he?" Dream asked, surprise laced in her tone,
"The lil nigga's eight" Day V said as he took a seat beside his brother,
"Why y'all stay standing, have a seat, damn" He added with a chuckle,
"So y'all just let anyone in gangs now, huh?" Dream asked,
"It's not just a gang, It's a family, anyone is welcome" Tay V said as he allowed the smoke from his mouth infiltrate the air,
Dream only stared.