I sat in class. In my white bed sheets. Yu can't get nothin else in the hood. As I sat next to my friends Abegal(Abigail), Pay10 (payton), Dangleo, Atom, and D'matressse III. They put us in that special class yanno the one you don't want to be in and it's all because of our names. Pay10's teachers don't let her spell her name the way she does and Abegal is constantly having her name pronounced wrong. I on the other hand, fit right in with the other black people. Abegal and Pay10 are the only white people in our school. They get made fun of for being white and living in the hood. The struggle is so real here. You see we live in the rich part of the hood where the nice houses are but you can still get jumped in an alley. Abegal, Pay10, and I went to buy some "hood" ice cream down the block. As we waz walkin ,we felt as if we waz being watcheded. I turned around and saw the creepy elf guy Jackson, stalking us. "What u think u doing boy?"
"Urmm,"
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The life of D-metree
Short StoryHow do you spell your name? You might guess Dimetry or Demetree but no my name is D-metree.
