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Flashback
11 Years old
November 15th, 2014
Y/ns POV

Another night of my mom and her boyfriend fighting while I try to stop my sister from hearing all the commotion that's going on in the living room.

"You want me to call my dad?" I ask my little sister waiting for little sister to answer but she never does

Over the small time she's been back from what my grandmother calls "them people" she's been different she's been really quiet and she doesn't make me play Barbie's with her anymore she's just quiet

"You gotta stay here" I tell her because I gotta go to my room to get my phone and call my dad without being noticed by my moms boyfriend because he might take his anger out on me considering my mom just walked out the house and slammed the door

I walk out of my sisters room into the hallway and check if the coast is clear

I walk to my room carefully because my moms room door is still open and he could easily see me and stop me well beat me till the point where I can't move and then tell my mom I was being disrespectful so she won't get mad

I walk into my room and look for my phone

"Your mom took the phone wit her so you might as well hang that calling yo daddy shit up" he says standing in the door way smirking at me like some fucking creep and slowly creeping forward

"MAN FUCK YOU" I say running out my room and out the front door leaving my sister there. I know yall probably like why would you leave her there well I know he won't put his hands on my sister because she's his actual kid but I'm a product of my mom I guess "cheating" on him and since I'm reaching my preteen age my chest is starting to grow weirdly but all my life I was raised as a girl but when my preteens started I start to realize how weird my bottom looked, my mom took me to the doctor they ran a whole lot of test and I was born with XXY chromosomes so by the time I'm 16 I'll have a dick

I run down the streets of Chicago until I reach my dad's neighborhood like I ran from the north side to the south side looking for my dad with no shoes on, no coat. In the middle of fall

"Aye ain't you Iroh's kid" A random man walking out of the barbershop ask

"Yea, do you know where he is" I say panting all out of breath and on the brink of tears

"Yea he in the barbershop Cmon" He says running across the street and picks me up . I guess to keep me warm

He runs back across the street in a frenzy

"IROH" he yells in the barbershop making everything come to a stop

"What man yelling my name like that, why the fuck you got a grown ass kid in yo arms, and why she don't got on no shoes" He says wit a attitude dragging the nigga to the back by his hood

"Nigga this Y/n" he says staring at my dad

"Pops can we go back to moms  house and get Kiara" I say reaching out to my dad cause I want him to hold me instead of this random man that knows him

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