Beyoncé's Worst Child .

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Keligiah POV

"wake the fuck up!" my sister Blue yelled while hitting me with a pillow. I snatched the pillow away from her. "if you don't hitting me with this damn pillow." I semi-yelled.

"well you ain wanna wake up and mama been calling you for breakfast for the past 2 minutes." I smacked my teeth and groaned as I got his from bed. i wiped the sleep out my eye and got up. i looked in the mirror and sighed. my hair was a mess, stupid sleep caps can't stay in one place. I brushed out my hair and went to the bathroom to do my regular hygiene. I washed my face, I figured I would just take a shower when I was done eating.

adjusting my socks, I quickly ran downstairs, I was almost there until I tripped over something. it was Isaiah's beats. I smacked my teeth as I got up. I picked up his beats and went upstairs. I hid them in my closet and ran back downstairs. "morning mama" I walked over to her and kissed her cheek. "Keligiah."

oh shit.

"ma'am?" I gulped.

"where were you last night?" she asked

"at jamiya house, but I came back at curfew" I said, saying the last part quickly.

"lil girl"

I sighed.
"okay, okay . I might have stayed a little over my curfew" leaving a little space between my index finger and my thumb.
"don't let it happen again, or else you grounded for a week" she said sternly.
"yes ma'am" I let out a slight sigh of relief.

I walked over and grabbed a plate. I started filling it with bacon, eggs, and 3 pancakes. I sat down next to Blue and grabbed the syrup. "heyyyyy, don't use all of it" she whined. I looked at her, blankly.
"Blue, shut the fuck up." I said bluntly. "fuck I look like drowning my pancakes, ehh ?" she looked behind me, then back at me with a sympathetic look."Keligiah, get yo ass in my room. now." I froze.

dammit.

I totally forgot my mom was still in the kitchen.

"ma I d-"

" what I just say?"

"what ab-"

"if you don't want me to beat your little behind with this damn pan, I suggest you get in that room without another word" she said sternly.

I slowly got up, looking down. I wasn't gonna dare look at my mother.

I swiftly went up the stairs, my mom wasn't going to be up there right away, so I took this time to put on a extra pair of sweatpants. "oooooh, I'm snitchinng" I snapped my head to see who it was so quick, I almost broke my neck. "daddy, please no. don't snitch.." I begged.

"as long as you don't tell her I broke her Grammy, we have a deal." I nodded quickly, "she coming, run." he said quickly. I brushed past him, and walked into my parents room. not long after she appeared,

"so which belt you want?"
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