When Being Classy Gets Trashy.

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Shai'lee Narda's POV
" Honey which car do you want?" My father said as we stood at the car dealership to buy me a car. I told my father that I had wanted a solid gold Ferrari. He looked at me in unsatisfied way. " "Honey they don't have solid gold Ferraris." My eyes had turned red " What the fuck do you mean that they don't have no goddamn gold Ferraris?" I was pissed I punched a car and had left a dent. My father calmed me down and gave the men some money to fix my dent. He had looked down in shame and walked on to his Bentley. He looked at me and said "Shai'lee your behavior has been unacceptable but me and your mother have been talking and I didn't make my decision yet but now I have. Shai'lee baby, you're going to Boot Camp."
That's when my whole world had shattered. I started crying and begged my father not to. I gave him puppy dog eyes and sang and everything. Then we pulled home. I busted open the door darting to my mother in the movie room. " I can't believe you're doing this to me I know I've been bad but I can change just please don't do this!" She looked at me and said that it was already settled she already packed my bags and conformed that I was going I threw a temper tantrum. I guess that is what happens when calssy becomes trashy.

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(A/N Gold Ferrari in media)

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