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𝒪𝑀 Another day, another... just another day. Another miserable day. I just came back from staying with my grandmother for a couple weeks and Tyra already started her mess. My grandmother told me if anything happens, to call her and she'll pick me up.
That's what I love about my grandmother, I can stay with her for as long as I need to until Tyra starts being Tyra. I'll never forget when she called the cops on my grandmother claiming she was trying to kidnap me. When it was really because I begged her to let me stay.
I don't understand why she keeps me around for as long as she does if she doesn't like me. It's very weird to me. But after school, graduation to be exact, I'm out. I'm spending the summer with my grandmother like I've done for the last few summers. We go down to New York while they do whatever they choose to do. After the summer, I'm in college. The Londons will never see me again. Not even for holiday breaks and I'm so happy. I'll just miss my dad and Solana. But not that bad that I'll decide to stay. We can meet up somewhere and spend some time together.
"ONIKA!" This was like the 100th time I've been called and I've only been here for a couple hours. I dragged myself off the bed. I made my way down the steps.
"ONIKAAAAA"
"IM COMING!" I rolled my eyes.
"WELL HURRY UP! STOP TAKING YOUR SWEET TIME." I hurried up and go to the kitchen.
"Yes?"
"Is that an attitude I hear?" What?
"All I said was yes...."
"Yeah okay. You're on dinner duty." Excuse me?
"You can't cook?" I asked her.
"If I wanted to, I would've." That seems to be their favorite line around here I swear.
"Well I don't want to cook." I shrugged.
"I don't remember asking you."
"And I don't remember telling you I wanted to cook." Was all I said left before I walked out the kitchen and into the living room.
"Onika let me tell you something..." she started before the door was opened.
