K: Kimmy get ya hot ass up
Me: Ma leave me alone damn
K: Who tf you talking to
Me: You ass
*SMACK*
Me: Mamam why tf you hit me
K: Say some dumb shit like that again and I will beat ya ass now get tf up like I said.
She walked put my room and slammed my door.
Me: Always hitting somebody
K: what you say Kimmy don't get ya ass beat before school.
I got up and went to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and hopped in. An hour later I got out and lotioned up. Then got dressed. In my all black. Outfit above.
Foreal I don't want to go to school but I gotta do what I gotta do and I have cheerlead practice after school so ugh. Im ready call Mani cause I damn sure do t feel like driving.
Phone Call
Me: Mani Baby will you come pick me up
E: Kimmy baby don't you got a car???
Me: But plz I don't feel like driving
E: I guess so I can just tell you what happen wit Davontae
Me: Ohh hurry up
E: I m going McDonalds first
Me: Get me something.
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Next Generation: my love for this thug sequal
Novela JuvenilThe kids are all grown up now. Read to find out about the laughing, Drama, sadness,of there adult life bout don't forget their parents
