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"you don't know my name"

"you don't know my name"

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DTR 1.2 | NYANE AWOKE to her alarm ringing. She groaned as she moved her arm around the empty space of her bed. She found her phone and pressed the snooze button. She took a quick peak at the snooze button and her eyes bulges out of her head when she saw that it was 6:30.

Shit, she thought.

She had to be at school at 7:15. She hurried out her bed grabbing her shower cap before dashing into her bathroom.

She took a shower, taking her time. She mightve been late, but she still wanted to feel clean. She hopped out the shower and began to apply her lotion to her body. She did her face care routine: cleanser, scrub, toner, and moisturizer. She didn't have to do much to her face for make up, just brush her eyebrows and she had long eyelashes naturally so she really only needed to curly them. She put on some lip gloss and took off her shower cup and bonnet.

For the twenty seconds she took to carefully unwrap her hair, she prayed that her lace was still laid and the hair wasn't a mess. She prayed to the gods as she unwrapped her scarf and sighed in relief when her hair wasn't messed up. She brush out her hair, touched up her edges before starting to dress.

Nyane pulled on a black t-shirt that was tied in a knot for a crop top, black leather pants, and black sneakers. She grabbed her book bag before dashing out her room.

She walked into her kitchen that was connected to the dinning room

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She walked into her kitchen that was connected to the dinning room. Her family was sitting eating breakfast.

Morris was fixing himself coffee wearing his suit and tie. Fawn had her earphones in as she ate eggs and bacon. While her mom was fixing herself a plate.

"Morning mom." Nyane greeted, kissing her mother on the cheek.

"Mornin' baby." Isis greeted. "Want some grits and bacon? That's all we have left. Your fat ass dad and sister ate all the damn pancakes and eggs. Luckily I saved you some grits and bacon."

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