Chapter 1:The Struggle

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Kayla pov:

A tornado flew around my room before you came excuse the mess it made it usually doesn't rain in southern California u much like Arizona my eyes don't cry tears but boy the pouring

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My alarm played Frank Ocean Thinking bout u.I got out my bed and went into the bathroom and did my hygiene I got out the shower and wrapped my towel around my body and picked out a white plain t-shirt with some black skinny jeans and my old air force ones. I let my hair go into curls. As u can see I'm poor I live in a raggedy apartment. Brb

Kayla:Tyler wake up

Tyler:no

Kayla:come on u gone be late

Tyler:ok

Kayla: get in the tub and brush your teeth your clothes will be on the bed

Tyler:ok

I picked out him some camo khaki shorts with a red polo shirt and his brand new air force one. I bet u like aint yall poor well we are I work at churches and when ever I get paid 350 dollars I pay the bills and car notes and put food in the house and spend the rest on tyler. I want him to have what don't nd couldn't have.

Kayla:lets go tyler we already 5 min late

Tyler:ok comin

I locked the door behind me we got in my little honda and drove him to school next me to school.

Tyler in Media

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