Chapter 4: •𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎•

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𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛,𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎,𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝙷𝚒𝚖 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜,𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝, 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎,𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊...

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𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛,
𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎,
𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗
𝙷𝚒𝚖 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜,
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝,
𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎,
𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔,
𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜.

~𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚂𝚛

~𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚂𝚛

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"De'jia what the fuck you got on??" I questioned my 16 year old sister soon as she walked in the house and I noticed her outfit.

"It's nothing but a shirt and pants Poohkie what are doing here?" She said calling me by my child hood nickname she gave me sitting her bags on the table looking like she went shopping.

"I told you Iont want you wearing shit like that" I grilled her ignoring her question getting up from the couch "Kyriee I am 16 now leave me alone".

"Exactly 16 dress like it" I raised my voice getting frustrated with her as she rolled her eyes.

"Where Gah-git?"

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