"Dad You Know I'm Turning Eighteen Soon Right" Clara Said Happily "I Will Always Be Your Baby Girl But It's Time For Me To Get Out Meet People" She Added They Were In The Kitchen Clara Were Preparing For Diner "I Don't Care How Old You Get You Will Always Be My Little Girl I Love You But I Think You Should Stay Here For A Little Bit Longer It's A Cold World Out There" (Clara Stared At Him Disappointed) "Are You Serious You Don't Trust Me I've Been Here For Forever I've Been In This Freaking House For 17 Years You Don't Let Me Do Shit" (Her Dad Looked At Her Furiously) "You Watch Your Mouth Young Lady As Long As Your Staying In This House You Will Show Some Respect" "Soon I Will Be Out Your Freaking House" Clara Said Rushing Up To Here Room Slamming Her Door Behind Her .
Clara Was A A,B Student. She Stayed Focus Even Though She Wanted To Be Like Other Girls. But She Knew She Was Different She Was The Preachers Daughter. She Grew Up At A Nice Place. She Had EveryThing She Wanted And Needed But It Was One Thing That's Was Missing Love & Fun. She Never Really Had A Best friend SomeBody She Could Tell Secrets To And Never Had A Boyfriend She Never Even kissed A Boy She Was Curious She Could Only Dream About It Which Made Her More Desperate For It She Wanted To Feel Loved And Appreciated From Somebody Other Than Her Parents.
When Clara Got To Her Room She Laid On Her Bed Crying "I Can't Take This AnyMore I'm Tired Of This Fucking Place Im Sneaking Out Tonight I'll Be Back In The Morning I'll Sneak Out The Window And Be Back Before They Wake Up" Clara Checked Her Pockets She Had One Hundred Dollar's On Her She Threw It On Her Bed. Her Hair Was In A Pony Tail She Let Her Long Brown Hair Down And Did Her MakeUp She Was A Beautiful Black Girl. She Went To Her Closet And Pick Out A Black T Shirt And Black Shorts And White Shoes. She Quickly Got Dressed And Off Out Into The Streets She Went.
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