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*Zendaya Coleman*
"Babe, Wake yo ass up!" I hear my Dad, Craig said. "Goddamn Dad! My alarm clock was almost there!" I glare at him. Ernie comes and laughs at me. So does my little robot sister, Judy. "Your Grounded Zendaya! You don't cuss at your father!" My Mom, Kira yelled angerily. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. I put on some black leggings and white shoes with a black shirt that said "Polite As Fuck!" And I put my hair in a messy bun. I walked downstairs and my Dad glared at me. "You not wearing this. Go change!" He says. "Ugh, Fine!" I went back up and changed into a plain white shirt. Ugh, he's so annoying.

I walk out the house and down the streets. "Aye! Fine ass, you in the leggings!" I hear a familiar voice yell. I stop and turning around. Trevor Jackson. My most hated enemy. "What, Trevor?" I ask glumly. "When you gone let me hit? I'm sure your prerty tight!" He says laughing at me. I slap him straight in the face angerily. "You fucking pig! Don't fuck with me or I'll kill you!" I say stomping off. I should have never wore these today. Trevor followed me checking out my ass. It was pretty big in leggings and In dresses. That's why I barely ever wore those.

I met my bestfriend Marissa at the school doors. Trevor was following me still. "How come you got hunka hunka hotness by you. My name is Marisa." Marissa says to Trevor. Oh Marissa, where did you go wrong?

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