Chapter 1

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Hey You Guys It’s Yo Girl Amaya. Let Me Tell You A Little Bit About Me Before We Get Into My Life. I’m 5’3 And Proud Of It. I Have Long Wavy Hair Thanks To My Mom. I Have This Really Cute Yellow Complexion With Dimples For Days Lol. I Love The Way I Look I Have Small Boobs But I Have A Cute Apple Butt. A Lot Of Girls Would Usually Complain About Having Small Boobs But It Works For Me. Well Enough About That. Today Is My Birthday So That Means I’m Finally 17 And I’m About To Leave This Hell Hole In One More Year. Don’t Get Me Wrong I Love My Family It’s Just I’m Ready To Get Out On My Own Ya’ll Know How It Feels. Well Today My Best Friend In The Whole Wide World Brooke Got Me Tickets To See My Future Husband Diggy. He’s On Tour With Mindless Behavior. Me And Brooke Have Known Each Other Since Diaper Days. We’ve Through Everything Together. Brooke’s Parents Moved To New York A Couple Of Months After Mine. They Say Because They Have A Lot Of Business Out Here But I Think It’s Because They Was Tired Of Her Begging Them To Move Out Here. Brooke Is The Same Height As Me. She Has More Of A Caramel Color Compared To Me. Her Hair Is Extremely Curly But It Works For Her. Today I’m Have To Go Shopping With My Girls And Pick Out A Sexy Outfit For Diggy. My Parents Ha They’re Something Else Dad Is A Music Producer And My Mom Is A Fashion Designer. I’m An Only Child And It Sucks. As You Guessed It I’m Spoiled But It Never Has Gotten To My Head Before. I’ve Always Been That Sweet Innocent Girl That Would Give Someone The Shirt Off Of My Back If They Needed It. I Recently Moved Her To New York A Couple Of Months Ago. W e Moved Her So My Mom And Dad Could Be Closer To Their Offices. I Figured That Would Mean I Would See Them A Whole Lot More. Boy I Was Dead Wrong. All They Do Is Work Now. I Don’t Even Remember The Last Time They Really Kissed And Showed Some Affection To Each Other. So Since They’re Gone Most Of The Time I Spend Most Of My Time Over My Friends Houses Or Having Sleepovers At Mine. Well Enough About That. I Got Up And Walked To My Bathroom And Did My Whole Hygiene Thingy Thing. I Got Out And Lotioned My Body Down In That Johnson Johnson Baby Lotion. Put On My Black Obey Sweater And Some Bleached Shorts. I Had On Some Black And White Jordans. My Hair Was Wavy. I Walked Out Of My Bathroom Looking Down At My Phone.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMAYA  !!”

I Jumped And Looked Up To See Everybody In My Room Staring At Me Or Laughing. I Twisted My Lips To The Side Then Laughed With Them.

“Thanks You Guys”

I Smiled At My Parents And Friends.

“Aw My Little Girl Is Growing Up I Remember Changing Your Diapers And Rocking You To Sleep”

 My Mom Was Tearing Up.

“Yea Well Now She’s Too Big For That”

 My Dad Laughed. I Shook My Head And Hugged My Mom.

“It’s Ok Ma I’m Still Your Little Girl”

 I Soothed Her. She Pulled Away And Chuckled. I Wiped Her Tears.

“Come On Cheri Before You Start Crying Again”

 My Dad Gave Me A Long Hug And Kissed My Forehead. For A Minute There I Thought I Saw My Dad Wipe A Tear Away. Gosh They Make It Seem Like I’m Getting Married And Moving To Alaska. My Bedroom Door Closed And My Girls Jumped On Me And I Fell To The Floor. We Started Cracking Up Laughing. Vanessa Pinched My Arm 17 Times And Then Slapped The Spot She Pinched.

“Ouch Damn Vanessa That Hurt”

I Screamed. She Laughed A Jumped On My Bed. I Met Vanessa At This Party I Went To The First Time I Moved Here. She Saved Me From Dancing With This Weird Guy. Vanessa Is Hispanic But We Don’t See Her As That She’s Really Black On The Inside. Her Hair Is Curly Just Like Mine. She’s The Tallest Out Of The Group. She’s 5’5. No Matter What This Girl Pulls Dudes Any Day Of The Week. She’s The Craziest Out Of Our Group. She’s Always Putting People Business Out There. Not In A Bad Way In A Funny Way. Say You Think This Guy Is Cute Leave It Up To Her To Yell Out To Him That Out Loud So Everybody Can Hear. She Has No Shame In Her Game And That’s Way I Love Her.

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