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Being the only child in the household isn't easy. I have to do everything because they have no one else to ask. But, I'm a good girl. I listen. I just got out of a 3 year relationship with my girlfriend...I loved her so much, and it still hurts. We were together since the ninth grade... I'm about to be a senior, just next fall I will be. She goes to the same school as me too... It's hard to be honest. Oh, my names Melanie and this.. is my story.

Saturday Evening

Brooklyn, NewYork. 5:50 pm.

My two bestfriends and I always hung out, we were so close and we all grew up together. Amber and Aaliyah were the only two people I really trusted. Besides my parents. They have been there for me for so long, even through me and Jackie's breakup.

"Melanie. Quit daydreaming." Amber said poking my shoulder.

"Sorry." My cheeks got red. I felt a little embarressed.

Amber shook her head.

"What?" I looked at her.

Amber was only a couple inches taller then me. She had an hour glass body and she was mixed with Puerto Rican and Black. She had shoulder lengthed curly hair, her hair was really loose. She was beautiful.

Aaliyah, she was gorgeous too. She was taller then both of us and she was a stem. She had honey blonde hair and she was toned. She was full brazilian.

And me?

I'm mixed as well, I am also puerto rican and black. I had loose hair, curly almost wavy.

My mother stepped in smiling, she had a plate of cookies for us and placed them on my dresser.

"Thanks mom." I said.

Aaliyah and Amber thanked my mom as well and my mother left the room shutting the door.

10:15 pm.

"I've got to go. Bye guys." Amber stood up and went to the door. "Y'all be good." She giggled and left,

Aaliyah and I were looking at each other. We knew Amber wasn't gay...or even close to it. But Aaliyah and I had a special kind of friendship.

Amber crawled towards me slowly with a seductive look on her face. I was giggling. Sitting on the floor already she got in my lap pushing me on my back and pinning me down.

"Hey beautiful." She said and kissed my cheek.

"Heyy." I smiled while blushing.

Aaliyah tickled me until I couldn't take it anymore, then sliding her hand up my shirt to my breast.

"Hehe. Aaliyahhhh." I giggled. I felt her fingers playing with my hard nipples.

Aaliyah ended up spending the night.

It was the middle of the night and I woke up crying. Which woke Aaliyah up.

"What's wrong boo?" She pulled me closer to her.

Rubbing my eyes I look at her.

"Nothing. I'm okay, just a bad dream." I spoke softly.

"About Jackie?" She frowned a little.

Jackie... she was my first girlfriend, but things at to end when she started abusing me. First it was mentally, emotionally and then physically. Luckily I had my friends to help me through it, other wise.. Jackie would have been in my life still.

Sunday, Morning.

10:15 AM

"Aye, wake up mel." She said while lightly shaking me.

"Mmmm..what is it?" I asked her rubbing my eyes.

"Around 10. If you don't get up now you will be late to work." She pushed me off the bed.

I fell on the floor.

"Ow. So rude." I cried. She chuckled.

"You'll be okay. Come one get dressed we have to go." She picked me up so I could stand,

After a few minutes I got dressed and put my hair up. We both headed out the door to work.

Starbucks Coffee

We both stood at the cash register to take peoples orders.

"Hello." an old fragile lady said.

She was short and wrinkly. I couldn't imagine being that old... but I knew it would happen one day.

"Ma-" I was about to ask, but Aaliyah took my costumer already taking her order. I got a little mad and nudged her in her side.

She laughed. "What?" I glared at her. keeping a straight face.

"Nothing. You're a jerk. You know that?" I replied.

Several hours later...

Our shift is over.

"Bye Aali. I will see you tomorrow at school." I shouted.

Both of us walked our seperate ways and we faded. I was looking on my phone and I didn't realize but I walked right in the middle of the street. A truck was coming my way. I was frozen. I couldn't move it was horrible.

Before I knew it, I was grabbed by someone. I don't know who. But I was laying on the ground no one else was around though. There was a phone though, and it wasn't mine.

Maybe it belonged to that person. Lets see if there was an address.

"Ahaa!" I found an address on the phone and I wanted to return the phone to it's owner. I got up and started making my way there.


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