"Hurry your ugly ass up, you're so slow and stupid."
Yah that's what I have to wake up to. While kids my age get greeted by eggs and bacon I get shit.
Oh sorry where are my manors, my name is Trinity Nelsons I'm 15 in tenth grade and just moved to a semi culture neighborhood.
"That's it where leaving, have fun walking to school."
That annoying voice is my father's wife. My father thought it would be a good idea for me to move in with her since I would have to be alone for the whole year. My dad is never home since he's so busy with his so called job, which he can't get enough time to even call his daughter. Other than that fact where was I? Oh yes now I remember. Well yeah I'm now living with his wife and her spoiled daughter. She lives in ghetto suburbs of California, yes it's a Mexican cultured neighborhood, but I've seen worse.