Y/n POV
My first day of high school. Well... not really. It's senior year and my dad made me change schools because this one has an amazing music program. Just because my dad is a tax collector, that doesn't make him an awful dad. My dad has been the best dad that I could ever asked for. He's always been on board with anything that I've loved to do. Basketball, gave me the best coach. Piano and guitar lessons, gave me the best lessons money could buy. And I'm amazingly grateful for what we have. My father has always taught me to be humble and that not everyone has what I have, and that's something I have always understood. Even when I was in the hospital and they found out I wasn't a "normal" baby. I was born with a male genitalia but my mother and father always reassured me that I'm perfect the way that I am. My dad literally cracks jokes on how I have his dick size... do you understand how uncomfortable that is? And then my mom compares her boobs to mine... like my family and I are very close.
But not only has my dad taught me about the real life world, but he's also taught me the in and outs of the streets. My dad wants me to take over the business as long as I want to. Don't get me wrong I don't mind taking the family business but it's just really dangerous.
*knock knock knock*
The knock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts. I usually space out when I'm nervous.
"Yea?"
"You ready cuz?"
"Yea hold on let me just put on some cologne"
"Ight with your gay ass"
I spray some cologne on my body and I check one last time in the mirror.
I walk out my room and Kuz is leaned against the wall.
"Why you standing on the wall like if you own it. Boy if you don't get your foot off my damn wall"
"Sorry auntie" he quickly moved his foot off of the wall and I laughed.
"Hey ma" I walked over to her and kissed her cheek.
"Wassup Zeke" I gave my little brother a kiss on the forehead and he smiled. He's only a year old and he's literally a mini me but a male version.
"Good morning y/n/n. Your aunt and I made breakfast."
"Thanks" kuz and I said in unison.
We raced down the stairs to the kitchen and I saw my aunt and I gave her a hug.
"Morning auntie"
"Morning y/n/n go eat your food."
"Don't gotta tell me twice."
I walked up to my dad and dapped him up.
"Morning dad"
"Good morning y/n/n. Y'all nervous?" He asked while taking a sip of his apple juice. Apple juice in superior I don't care what anyone says.
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Bad News
FanfictionY/n g!p You're a daughter of a "tax collector" and you just want to go to high school and live a some what "normal" life... then you meet kehlani. Will she help with that?