▌𝘾𝙞𝙩𝙢▌𝐓𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐜 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫
𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩
𝙀𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝
𝙇𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙇𝘼𝘾𝙀. A girl with a brother of many sorts and a new found lover with problems, in this story no one really wins.
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August 11, 1993 Brooklyn. Ny Lincoln. Rt.
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It was August even when I thought school was over for me, I still had to finish that one class, and I was out, this month was my last month due to some sudden changes. I was glad because it meant that I could finally be free from this shithole and the privileged kids who went here along. To make it worse I had to come in on my birthday for extra credit I needed to make up. Mom said that I had to, she was sure this year would be the year that I would go ahead and do what I had to do since last year when I was senior...didn't go so great. I may be smart but repeating my last year over was something I couldn't come back from...but again here was I now. 18 now 19 as a senior gaining extra credits to get into a good college. It was a lot especially when I had to deal with a lot of these kids. It was embarrassing, I didn't know why they picked on me a lot but I guess I was an easy target.
"Happy birthday black bitch." A boy who I knew in my grade said as he saw me chilling with my happy birthday balloon. I sighed to myself as I shield myself from getting my books out for the next period.
Out of nowhere, my balloon popped the guy who was on the right of me burst it in my face with a sharp pencil he pulled from the back of his bender. The inflated plastic folded to the floor was ruined as a birthday gift I got from a friend earlier.
