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Ranae POV
Atlanta,GA
8:35 am
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"Bro shut the fuck up", I groaned flipping on the other side of the bed

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"Bro shut the fuck up", I groaned flipping on the other side of the bed . I took my pink pillow and put it over my head in attempts to mute the alarm.

"Oh my god I'm up damn", I yelled pressing the stop button.

I got out the bed and headed to my bathroom.

"Alexia play dear mama by Tupac".

As the music began to play I turned the shower to the hot side and stripped out my clothes.

"AHH", I screamed as the hot water burned my foot.

Not me tryna cook myself .

I turned the water a little bit down and hoped in .

"But the plan is to show you that I understand.. you are appreciated", I sung with Tupac .

A tear ran down my face.

*Flashback*
Years back
10:35 pm

"RANAE GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW", my mother yelled .

I ran down the stairs as fast as I could . Earlier in the day when my mom went to work me and Jason played kickball in the house and the ball hit a vase breaking it . In attempts to hide it I swept the vase under the couch .

"Yes ma'am?", I asked nervously.

"What happened to my vase and don't fucking lie", she asked calmly which you would have to be a fool if you thought she was calm Fr.

"I don't know", I looked down fidgeting with my fingers .

Next thing I know a heel was thrown at my head but I dodge it.

"Lie again! Lie a fucking gain", she yelled running towards me.

I ran as fast as I could to the kitchen .

As I made my way through the back door I closed it in her face and locked it giving me time to run to the shed in the back.

I opened the shed doors to a pitch black room.  I hid behind a old couch the previous house owners left .

"Don't come back",  I heard her yell as she shut the back door to the house.

freak, now I'm locked outside and I know I can't go back in.

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