Chapter One

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~The past doesn't Define who we are today. Its lessons learned and mistakes that we will never make again.~Bye Presh~

        ✍ ~Editing My book~✍

~💨Karai💨~

I Lied stretched across my bed with my eyes wide open. Thinking about  starting  my life over again. I just moved from Philly, now I'm living down South in Florida.

I looked over at my clock and it was 5:30 am ."Time to get ready" I thought to myself as I rolled off my king size bed and I began to gather my hygiene products. I headed to my bathroom that was conjoined to my bedroom.

I started to undress and let my natural straight hair  flow down my back .  I've decided to wash it. I got in the shower and got to work. As soon as I finished  my fifteen minute shower I went straight to brushing my teeth. After that I headed straight into my walk in closet.

My daddy made a lot of money. He owns businesses all over the country, so that means I move around a lot. Since I moved all the time I never really had  time to make friends. Ive never cared for them anyways but it would actually be nice to have at least one.

I picked out my black tights, letterman jacket, with a white tank-top to go under with my black and blue true flights. After I had my cloths on I got to doing my hair. I have long black hair, which is almost reaching to butt which is hard to maintain. I kept half of my hair down and the next half I put into a tight messy bun.

I'm looking really cute I thought to myself .

I have naturally thick brows, my lashes are long and full, I have full lips. My eyes are hazel mixed with green.

I grabbed my MCM blue back pack with my iPhone 6 plus and headed for downstairs.

My dad was already seated eating a bowl of of lucky charms. My "Lucky Charms". I already told that nigga about eating my "Charms". He definitely going to get it.

"Daddy why are you always eating my charms" I asked him while pouting.

"Sorry baby I really didn't have time to make something" he said with a slight chuckle  while kissing me on my forehead.

"It's ok pops, better be lucky I love you" I said while laughing.

I ate a bowl of cereal while my dad was getting his work together.

When I was finished I got up and and washed the bowls and spoons we used. My dad came back already in his suit. He was all about business. He made sure he got his work done.

My daddy was very handsome  and also  really young. He had me at the age of 14 he's 28 now. My mom died giving birth to me. So it's just us.

My name is KaRai (ka-ry) Johanson, my dad's name is
Khadarious Johanson. He's from El Salvador and my mom was from there too. I got my daddy's eyes, hair,and skin color. Everything else is my mom. I have her full figure.

My butt is big as hell and my breast are medium size. My dad always  says  he got guns in case any boys try to do me wrong. I just laughed every time he says that. But I know he's not lying.

"KaRai"my dad called breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Yes dad" I said dryly.

"You ready to go" he asked.

I just mugged him and shooked my head yeah.  I grabbed my things and headed to the garage.

"Choose"he stated with a grin.

"Cherry red Ferrari" I spoke. He grabbed the keys and we headed out. I'm so in love with this car. He promised to get me one of my own.

The entire drive to school he chatted on the phone as usual. So I just zoned out and played subway surfers.

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