Chpt.2

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I walk downstairs to the smell of bacon ,and I am greeted by my parents. My mama is from Trinidad while my daddy is from Mexico. We moved here a few months ago because things got really bad where we used to leave, so we wanted a fresh start. I finished eating my breakfast,so I grab my phone, and head out the door. When I walk out the door my phone rings, and it's Kylie. "Hey girl, Can u come pick me up from my house. Yeah I'm on my way there.

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