Who Dat?

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This is a new and improved, bad. Just bear with me.

xoxo.

Ivy Love smiled as her three siblings plus her mother and father were helping her move into her college dorm. She was extremely overly excited that she couldn't even sleep. She was ready to see and enjoy the new life style she was about to enter. Ivy Love and her siblings were born and raised in Dallas, Texas.

Growing up Ivy's father was strict as hell. Since Ivy was the youngest she got it the worst. Her first oldest brother Jamal was the NBA super star. He played for the Miami Heat for 5 years, only being 25.

Then there was Jackie. Jackie followed their mother's footsteps and enter the modeling world. You might have seem Jackie Love on the cover of many magazines, billboards, fashion commercials, and runways. At the young age of 23 Jackie was popping.

Next comes the infamous Jalen, he was the hardheaded one out of the four. He lived life to the fullest and didn't care what anybody or the mother thought. He had a lot of talent, just like his older brother Jamal, he was a beast on the court. He was also in court a lot. He was the closest person in age to Ivy only being 20.

Jaelo Ivy Love, was the golden child. She did everything her father and mother told her to do. Jackie and Ivy were the only ones brought up into the private school life style. Ivy goal in life was to be successful and after begging her father and mother to let her attend the college of her choice, they agree. But, after filling out the forms and all the necessary stuff for school. Ivy forgot to mention it was in New Orleans.

Southern University at New Orleans was about to get some of Ivy's LOVE.

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"Tell us again why you pick New Orleans again?" Jalen asked as he help Jamal hook up my tv. I rolled my eyes at him as I walked over towards my mother.

"Because Mom's from New Orleans and plus I like it here, gets me away from you guys." I said smiling.

"Yayo, don't get slapped, I'll turn you into a tomato." Jalen replied.

"Ain't nobody slapping my sister." Jackie added as she walked in carrying a box of snacks with our father right behind her.

I grabbed the box from Jackie and put it under my bed along with my other stuff. My father sat my huge box of hair products on the floor. "Ivy you need to cut back on buying hair this is insane." My father said pulling out the many of bundles I had.

I scrunched up my face as did my mom and sister. "Daddy, this isn't insane." Jackie said.

"It's a life style." My mother added, swinging her long Malaysian inches over her shoulders.

"I can't never win with the women in my life." My father said giving up. I smiled.

"That's why I date natural girls, no weave for me." Jamal said dabbing up Jalen.

"That's right, I like pulling on hair, not pulling it out." Jalen added. My mom knocked Jalen up side his head for that comment he made.

"Watch your mouth boy, you ain't to old to get your ass beat now." My mom said. I laughed at Jalen as he apologize to my mother.

"Ivy I really think you should at least did a year at PV or at least spent some time at Spelman." My father said.

I rolled my eyes and sat on the bed next to Jamal. "Daddy, I'm a big girl. I can handle myself. Plus I wanted to get away from you." I whisper the last part.

"That's right Ivy, tell him we don't want to live in that slave house no more." Jalen said. I shook my head as Jamal popped him in the head.

"Anyways, When yall leaving?" I asked them standing up with my hands on my hips.

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