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(Egypt's Mother above aka Mo aka Monique)

Egypt Asiayeenà Fershgenet,

"Um, Egypt?" I said walking up to my daughter

She smiled, "Hi, I'm sorry about earlier but what did you wanna talk about?"

"It's nothing important, But I'm new here and I'm gone be working here for awhile, I was wondering if you'd give me a quick tour."

"Um...-"

"Please"

"Okay, Sure. I'll meet you by the classroom."

I smiled and nodded

I walked over into the classroom and Asia came into the room

"You're her mother, Aren't you?" She asked me

"Excuse me?" I asked

"You're Egypt's mother? You look to much like her and I watched the way you and her father had that 5 minute stare down. So, what's going on?"

"Listen young lady, I don't know what you're talking about. Okay? And , Maybe we have some similarities but that's it, I don't have any children. At least, not yet." I said looking at her

"Mhm, Just know she's my home girl and whatever you got going on, Don't hurt her. If I find out the truth? Just know you better not have a bad motive behind this gig, Ms. Monique" she said winking walking out the room

~

"You ready?" My daughter asked

"Yes" I said smiling

She smiled, "OK! Let's get on."

I nodded and we walked out, "So what made you want to be a teacher?"

"I needed a new start in my life and when I was little I always wanted to be a teacher."

"That's cool, oh you have some pretty eyes"

"Thanks Me-Hà, So do you." I said smiling

She smiled and we walked down the steps

"People saying we look alike, I don't see it."

I laughed, "You look a little bit like me. But more like your father, What about your mother?"

"She's dead." she said

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that! I lost my mother at a young age too." I said

"Really? What happened?"

"She was sick" I said

"So was my mom, But thank god I had my father! He took care of me and I don't know what I'd do what out him." she said

I smiled, "he raised you alone?"

"Yeah mostly but my grandma help but when he turned 17, than that's when he raised me in his own but I had help, there was our maid Claudia and my grandma. Who raised you?"

"Grew up in the foster care" I told her

"Oh, I'm sorry." she said as we left the room

"It's okay"

"Okay so this is the auditorium" she said

"You got any magical talents of your own"

"My and uncles says I can sing but, I don't sing in public." She said

"You gone sing for me?"

"No, Im good" she said laughing

"Here, I wanna show you something"

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