Chapter 1

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Briana Pov
"Briana get up girl it's time for school." My aunt Tamikia yell from down stairs.
Ugh I hate school, well I don't hate school I just hate dealing with the people at my school people love to talk bout me saying I act "white" and call me an Oreo and a cow and other stuff. Me I could care less what people say about me I'm going to be me all day every day. I look at the clock and see its time for me to get up. I go into my bathroom and do my hygiene stuff. After I get out I look in my closet, if there's one thing I love it's clothes. That's another reason the people love to say I act white because I'm not a sneaker head and because I don't dress urban much. I look through my closet and pick out a light peach jersey shell top, I also pick out slim jeans, with my suede heels sandals. I go to the island in the middle of my closet and get out a gold pink embellished bracelet, and my nude watch and earrings, and a rose gold necklace. When I'm done I look in the mirror and I see a beautiful girl who is short 5'2, brown smooth skin, long brown hair and curvy. My aunt tells me I look just like my mom, I've seen her in pictures and we do look very much alike. My mom passed giving birth to me. My dad was devastate but he didn't give up on me he treats me like his princess. He's away over seas right now, he's a marine Sargent. I hardly get to see him but he face time and call me when he can. I grab my book bag and clutch before going down stairs seeing my auntie Tamikia cooking breakfast. My auntie is my ace she's there for everything she's my mom baby sister she's only 27, she works as a nurse. "Morning boo" My aunt say. I sit at the island and she hands me my favorite, blue pancakes and bacon. "Good morning auntie". We talk until I had to go and pick up Stacy, Stacy is my best friend we've been best friends since we where little our moms where best friends. I get to her house and blow the horn she come out 5 mins later, Stacy is a Asian mix, tall 5'9. We're total opposites she's loud and more urban than me while I'm a keep to my self quite type. She love clothes just like me but she dress more chill, she's wearing a Pi Day sweatshirt, and distressed jeans, a white stone watch and triangle
diamond earrings, and her Jordan 11's. Her hair is wild cause she died one half blond but it's really cute on her. " Hay girl" Stacy say to loudly in this time of day. "Hay boo don't you look cute." I say. "Boo thanks you look sexy to if I may say so, if I was a boy you could get it" she says laughing. I laugh and shake my head this girl to crazy. We get to our school Baker high, 15mins later. I pull up in my Mercedes benz c class 15, and as I step out people give me dirty looks Stacy notice and tell them what the f*** y'all looking at, I laugh and we split up and go to class.
All day I've heard girls talking about a new guy at our school the thots at our school talking about how he look like he got money and make them there baby daddy and stuff. The bell ring for lunch I go to my car and meet up with Stacy so we can go to get something to eat as I was heading to my car I bumped into some guy with his hood on. I fall from the bump he help me up, I look up to tell him up but become tongue tied staring at beautiful hazel eyes. " My bad" he say and keep walking. I shake off this weird feeling and me and Stacy go to Wendy's.

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