Drea
My name is Andrea Monica Denise I grew up on the West Side of Detroit and my momma loved her some God and so did I. My brother was just like me and we believe in god. Except my dad he didn't believe he would say.
"Why can't you see god" he would ask me i would reply
"Seeing isn't believing"
My mom always had faith in our family even if we each had to share a peice of bread. She always find a way. We didn't have alot of money but we had average amount. My mom made the money and managed it well.
2 years later my dad killed my momma beacause he thought my mom was having a affair on Sunday. When she left to church he loosened the brakes and my dad became abusive and he locked us in the attic and we would find expired food and nibble on it.
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" Jose... We been up here for 4 years now and im 17 and a half now... Lets bust outta here"i say
He nods and he grabs some Rope and he breaks the Chain's off the window and he ties my waist and he attaches the other end to the other window.
"Jose what are you doing"i ask
"I love you baby sister"he says
"What?! You have to come with me i can't be alone in this big ole world alone"i cry
"Your not alone you have god and mom"he says as he kisses my head.
My dad burst upstairs and shot my brothers head right in front of me. I went down the rope and ran until i reached a police station. Next thing i was in a orphanage.
I looked at the tall girl with pig tails as she pushed me to the ground.
"This is my Room loser"she says
I just sat there and thought about my fav television show Punky Brewster.
"Listen here you tall maniac this isnt just your room so move your filthy but off my bed... I was assigned here so don't pop my bubble or you will be facing a real beating start with me pop off honey I'll show you a push" i yell
"Jeez Boo i was only kidding...... My name is Polina call me Polly"she giggles
"Hi... Polly"i say
"Hi"she says
"My birthday is sunday so im only here for a few days"i say
"Oh..."she says.
"What do you wanna be when you grow up"she asked me
"I just wanna make money and leave Detroit" i say
"Oh... I wanna be a orthodontist"she says
I smile and walk away to my bed and just lay there and thought about my momma.
God always find a way
I cant believe god would punish a good girl like me. God has his way and he always will.
All i gotta say is when i get outta here I'm gonna get it My Way
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My Way (Completed)
ChickLitRead This Book if you want a Urban Drama Book. Drea never had a perfect and fancy life with a abusive father and God Loving Momma things weren't alway perfect to begin with Drea as a child wanted to be a professional dancer but the hood had other ot...
