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𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞
𝐒𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐨,𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐚
"It's not her fault Lena stop pestering the little girl" Kia semi yelled at the frustrated lady pacing back and forth on the other side of the room
"What the fuck do you mean-." Lena Scoffed looking down at chery with hate and disgust
"I can't get back on track, I can't do anything all they see me as is a mother." Lena grabbed a wine glass from the shelf popping open a bottle of Roscato as she chucked it down her throat
"You said I could get my life back on track and bounce back after having a good for nothing child-." She continued drinking "she couldn't pass one audition.ONE" Lena screamed as kia watched her sister in pure rage and bitterness
"She's just not good at it. Or maybe she didn't want to do it" Kia added "you can't keep doing this sé" Kia grabbed the glass from her very upset sister but before she could reach it it had already hit the head of the 5 year old and shattered all over the ground.
"Oah my Fucking God. MEZAMI" Kia screamed in creole running over to the i councilors child as her blood mixed with the dark red wine.
(Psa- the translations are from Google Ntm on me plz)
As the sound of my alarm rung through the room as chery sat up in tears and sweat running from the side of her face.
Her nightmares were starting to linger again. She knew her trauma wasn't something she could depart from but she hoped she would overcome it sooner or later.
"Not again." Her hand cupped her face as she peeled the blanket off her body steeping out of bed
Her routine was a lot quieter today as Ex-factor by Lauryn Hill echoed in the bathroom
She know if she wanna dress girly or boyish. This is a day to day argument between both sides she often ended up choosing bummy tho.
Chery picked out an outfit and kept switching between what to wear.
"Bruh I wish choosing an outfit wasn't this serious" she signed going into her aunties room for some suggestions or maybe something to add to her collection
Chery's POV
"Ouu this fannypack will go on it"
"Is it black?" I asked her if it's black I'm taking it
"Yeh it's the one with the Gucci on it" my aunty said and I ran in her room
"It came in yesterday. And you don't need to return it. Also don't tell your mom" she said making me laugh
"Are u sure u don't be getting ur designers from the boutique" I side eyed "you got one too many"
"Yah you're done gimme my shit" she tried snatching the purse out of my hand but i was quick enough to put it behind me
"Im just kidding" I chuckled.
