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ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴅᴅᴏꜱᴀᴍᴀ ™

ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴅᴅᴏꜱᴀᴍᴀ ™

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ɪᴄᴇʟʏɴ ꜱᴀ'ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴏʀʀᴇʟʟ7:22 A

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ɪᴄᴇʟʏɴ ꜱᴀ'ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴏʀʀᴇʟʟ
7:22 A.M.
ɴʏᴄ (ꜱᴜɢᴀʀʜɪʟʟ)

Icelyn made herself a sandwich for lunch for school as her 15 y.o brother did the same. "Man you so lucky this your last year of school." Cartier spoke to his older sister

"There's always college." She said as she looked for a bag of chips in their pantry. "I'm so doomed, 9th grade really that bad?" He asked grabbing a Gatorade from the fridge.

"If you actually, know how to listen to your teachers wouldn't be so bad." She looked around and noticed a box of sour patches at the top of the pantry shelf

"When dad bought these?" She struggled for a bit before actually getting the box down. "Like 3 days ago." He said as he finished packing his lunch box.

"You seen Maine recently?" Icisis asked, it had been a while since she actually seen her older brother. "He's in Atlanta." Cartier said as he fixed his pants

"What? Since when??" She asked as she perked an eyebrow up at Cartier. "Since a week ago, he should be back tomorrow or something, dad!" Cartier called

Icisis wasn't exactly use to knowing everything considering she had been the only female in the house, and blessed she didn't turn out to be a stud.

She kept herself away from her brothers because they were 'overprotective' especially Maine, thinking about the accident that happened over the summer with David.

A pool party occurred during the time and she attended it with her best friend Lexi. David had poured alcohol on Icisis, she pushed him in the pool and left the party.

Nobody hasn't exactly seen or heard from her since, not even her best friend. "Ya ready?" Icisis dad asked, she gave a nod in return, she had finished packing her lunchbox and put it in her backpack.

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