𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 a famous teen rapper meets a girl from his school, he never knew they could both match. she wasn't a big rap fan, not to mention he was the youngest in his own rap group. he's the mascot for cash money records. he's everything i gir...
"mom...this house is dusty as hell." n'riyah mumbled, dragging her suitcase inside. her mom looked at her, flicking her forehead. "don't be using that language round' me, ian one of yo lil friends." n'riyah smiled. "my bad ma, but look around!" she leaned her suitcase against the wall, exploring the living room. "it's bummy nd dusty. we should've stayed in chicago."
"stay in the hood? yeah no." her mom sassed, putting her own suitcase next too n'riyahs. her mom walked through the kitchen and into the garage.
n'riyah walked upstairs. no difference, it's still the ghetto. she thought. she went into one room, it was small with black walls and wood flooring.
she shook her head no and walked into tha next room. it was spacy with pink walls and wooden flooring too. she smiled and laid on tha bed, she knew she wasn't suppose to. atleast she chose her room.
"ma can you bring my suitcase up?" she yelled, hoping her mom would say yes. "girl ian yo maid! come get it yo self!" her mom yelled back, sounding sorta annoyed.
n'riyah rolled her eyes nd got up out of bed and jogged downstairs. her mom was standing there with her hand on her hip, narrowing her eyes. "also make sure you wipe EVERYTHING down. and sleep on the floor since i gotta wash the sheets, also your going too school next week."
n'riyah raised an eyebrow, her eyes widening. "deada- i mean fr?" she corrected, looking shocked. her mom nodded. n'riyah had a small frown on her face, looking at tha ground.
her mom walked up too her, placing both hands on her shoulders. "atleast ariel will be there? she's like your sister." she comforted, a warm smile on her face.
walking past her mom too get her suitcase. a smile soon grew on her face. thank god, atleast i have one friend going there. she thought."well uhm...we should get clothes now since we have the rest of the day too ourselves?" she suggested.
her mom rolled her eyes and shook her head no. "hell no, girl go set your closet up nd stuff. as i said, we doing that tomorrow." she explained, crossing her arms. n'riyah kissed her teeth and dragged her suitcase upstairs too her room.
she closed the door and laid on the floor, she then grabbed her diary from her backpack and her pen and proceeded too write.
n'riyah closed her book and put the cap back on her pen. she threw her diary back on her bed and took her blanket she brung, laying it on herself. she took a deep breath and turned on her right side, staring at her closet door, she was still kinda sad.
𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒐, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒂. ima chicago girl at heart and i know it. im not built for this place. she thought.
