Yo what's up my name is Taylor. But i go by Tay or Tay-Tay. I'm 16 years old. I'm 5'2. Yes I know I'm short. I've been in and out of this orphanage for almost 15 years. Almost every owner that I've ever had has always either mistreated me, used me, or abused me. I was 5 when I first got adopted by the Miller Family. I was so happy that day. I thought that I had finally found a family That would love me or at least take care of me. When I first met Them they were so nice to me. I had just turned 6 when Mr. Miller tried to rape me. Then when I refused he started to beat on me. That was the first and only time I let him or anybody we put their hands on me. So I ran away from them and just went back to the orphanage. Like a month later I was adopted by this really nice elder couple. They told me before they adopted me that they really just needed me to help them around the house. So I lived with them for little bit up until I found out that they were racist. So again I just walked my little 6 year old self right back to the orphanage. The list goes on and on, but I'm not gonna bore you with the details of my life. But before this story actually starts i just wanted you to know some background knowledge on me. My favorite colors are Light Blue and White. I fricking LOVE FRENCH FRIES. I could survive on just that. I write music, poems, stories ect. Stuff like that. And I absolutely Hate.... okay well not hate 'cause i dont hate anyone. But I have have a strong disliking for Nicki Minaj. You find out why later. Ok well that's it.. Oh I almost forgot something. I have twins. Tyler who is a boy and Jaylyn who is a girl. They are 2 months old. They live with me at the orphanage. Okay.... I think that's all. Enjoy
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TAYLOR'S P.O.V
"Taylor Get Up! Its adoption day!" Sandra said. I turned over on my stomach and put a pillow over my head. "And I care because??...." I asked. "Because you are still an orpan here. So therefor you can still get adopted. So in other words that means getcho lazy as$ up!" Sandra said. I didn't feel like arguing with her. So I just got up and mumbled some... Unlady like words under my breath. "And while your in the restroom make sure you wash yo mouth out with some soap!" She said. I laughed. She knows me so well. I went into the bathroom. Did my hygienes. Got dressed (in the mm). And went downstairs. "Taylor come on we're about to start." Sandra said. "Let's just get this over with." I said. "Fix ya attitude chile (child). "She said with her southern twang. I put a fake smile on my face. "Ya happy now?" I said. She jus looked at me. "Okay fine I'll have an open mind about it." I said. "That's all u ask for." She said.
*Skip to the end of adoption day*
So I didn't get adopted. I'm not disappointed. Actually I'm not even surprised. Nobody wants a 16 year old Black girl (for the right reasons that is). I looked at Sandra, she had a sympathetic look in her eyes. "I'm sorry Tay-Tay. I really thought- gco" "Its okay Sandra I'm not upset. I'm fine OK." I hugged her. "Im just gonna go upstairs. Ok?" I said. "Okay. I love you Chu-Chi." She said. I laughed. "I Love you to bubbles." I said.
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ONIKA'S P.O.V
-Onika's House-
"Hey Nicki?" Wayne said. "Yea. Wass up Wayne." I said. "Can you please e Why did my publicist just send me a video of you drunk in the club dancing on a table with some dude?" Wayne asked. "I don't know why your publicist would send you a video of me drunk at a club dancing on a table with some guy." I said giggling. "This ain't funny Onika. You could've ruined your rep. Little girls look up to you. If they see you drunk and dancing on a table with some random dude. They are going to think that's okay when it's not." Wayne said. I didn't really think about that but I was just having a little fun. I just won a freaking Grammy. I was fvcking happy. So I called a few of my friends and we went to the club to celebrate. I had a little to much to drink and I grabbed one of my best GAY friend Derrick and started dancing. I didn't think it would be that big of a deal. "So what do you want me to do about it?" I asked. "You need to do a good deed or somethin.You could go to a local soup kitchen and volunteer. There's an orphanage down the street. Why don't u donate some of yo shit. He'll I don't know. We can figure all that shit out later; but right now u need to get ready for the VMA's." Wayne said. We walked out of my house and into the limo where our driver Jackson greeted us. I thought about what Wayne said; I could volunteer at an old folks home. That doesn't seem too bad. Right? I ain't goin to no damn orphanage. Now don't get me wrong I love kids but I just don't like them. Confusing, I know. But I just have issues with them Ion know what it is tho. Oh well. Let me get some rest before I have to preform.
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-TAYLOR'S P.O.V-
@ The orphanage
"Come on Tay-Tay your gonna miss the VMA's!" Tamika yelled.
Tamika is like my little sister. She and I have that type of bond ya kno. "Who's on now?" I asked as I fed Tyler. "They're Introducing Beyonce right now!" The 5 year old said. I walked in the room and laid Tyler on the couch. Beyoncè sang her song Flawless and guess who else came out. Nicki Fucking Minaj. I rolled my eyes and just started playing with my Ty-Ty. "Tay how come u don't like Nicki Minaj?" Tamika ask. "I don't want to talk about it." I said. "You know you guys kind of look alike." She said laughing. "Shut up Tamika!" I said. She just kept laughing. I just ignored her and got on twitter (@bigdaddysums: Waiting this Bitch to shut up #VMA's)
>Skips 2 the end of the V.M.A's
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"You did great Nicki. Thanks again for preforming with me." Beyoncè said. "No thank you. For letting me preform with you." I said. We hugged and I made my way to the limo. "Nika. Tomorrow we go to the orphanage. Ok?" Wayne said. To tired to argue with him, I just nodded my head and drifted off to sleep.
