Part 1
I woke up with the sun in my eyes. I sat up and looked at my wrist. They had my hand prints on them. Oh how i hate that nigga i rushed and did my hygiene. Then i put on a red long sleeve shirt, black skinny legs and some red toms. I grab my phone and book bag and ran down the stairs. I got down there. He was sitting on the couch. Damn! I was trying to hide from this nigga.
Stepdad: were are you going
