No ones POV
Constance: I don't even want to go to school
August:- Why not
Constance: I'm completely unnoticed no one even notice me there it's like I'm invisible like a ghost no one cares about me not even my mom
August: Bae don't say that yo kno ya mama luvs ya
Constance: If she cared about me she wouldn't keep me hidden from the world
August: She's doin it cuz she wants the best fo ya
Constance: Why are you defending her your suppose to be on my side
August: Can you stop actin like uh spoiled little bitch
Constance: You know what fuck you and her *Gets out of car slams the door and runs down the block to Panera Bread and goes in*
Constance POV
Oh my gosh like how is he going to call me a spoiled bitch when my mom never does shit for me like ughh he just makes me want to pull my dreads off my fucking scalp this why I hate people
Panera Worker: Hello my I help you
Me: Um yeah let me get a Green passion power smoothie
Panera Worker: Ok that will be $4.27
Me: * Hands him a $10 bill* Keep the change but get me my smoothie quick
Panera Worker: Ok but you still have to wait because the Green passion power smoothie takes longer than the other so do you want you tip back
Me: I guess I have time and no keep it
Panera Worker: Ok ma'am here is your buzzer
Me: Thanks *takes buzzer and walker to the back and sit on the sofa next to this cute boy*
Boy: Hey I like your dreads
Me: Hi thanks
Boy: You seem shy
Me: To be honest I am
Boy: Well what's you name
Me: Constance what's your name
Boy: Deshawn you have a unique name
Me: How old are you
Deshawn: 15 what about you
Me:14
Deshawn: What school you go to
Me: Crenwood high
Deshawn: Oh I go there too but I never see there
Me: I just go early get my work and go back home
Deshawn: Oh
*Buzzers go off at the same time*
Constance:* Walks up to the counter with Deshawn*
Panera Worker: Here you go ma'am
Constance: Thank you
Panera Worker: Sir
Deshawn: Thanks bruh
Constance: *Walks outside*
Deshawn: *Follows her* So you coming to school today
Constance: Yeah but I need to walk home and get my work
Deshawn: Aye let me drive you
Constance: Nah I'm good so see you at school
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Invisible(Not Edited)
Teen FictionMy name is Constance I'm 14 years old my birthday is June 12, 2000 I'm the type of girl that nobody notices not even my friends oops I mean ex friends talk to me .My mom is Nicki Minaj but she keeps me hidden from the industry world and paparazzi. I...
