Prologue

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Beep!Beep!Beep! I wake up and slam my alarm.It's the first day of school and  im already ready to go back on summer break.I drag myself out of bed to get my clothes and head to the bathroom.
After ten minutes of showering,i get out and do my hygiene rountine. For the first day of school,i'm going to put on a bright pink and yellow bandeau and jean overalls.Something simple,it's just school,nobody to impress.I can't believe I'm in my junior year of highschool.I have one more year til i graduate and go to college.Mhmm.....
That's if i make it.Im a straight A student,been since the 1st grade,but im growing tired everyday. I even take some college classes and i manage to do extra credit for all 7 of my classes that i have.People say i do too much and i'm a nerd,but i'm trying to succeed in life and make it out of the rough hoods of Rockledge.
I walk down the stairs only to see my mom passed out on the floor with two empty bottles of vodaka next to her.I don't know what I'm going to do with her. She's been drinking ever since i was little,but when i was at the age of 8,it got worse.I can't really say why but it hurts me that she turned out this way."mom" i said as i shook her.She didn't wake up "MOM"! I yelled, she slowly got up and eyed me"what the hell do you want"she said nastyly."where were you last night and where did you get money to buy vodaka?"My mom hasn't been work for three years and my uncle so called takes care of us. He just gives us necessites and that't it.But that's not gon cut it.I have a job as well. I strip for King of Diamonds from 7-12 on weekends and 4-9 on weekdays. "Dont worry about what i do,okay cause its nun of your business" she said. I was took back by her response "Well,you don't have to be rude about it,i was just worried" "Well don't be,i'm grown and you need to worry about yourself,with yo fast ass".I walked away from from her,she's still hung over and i don't have time.I make me some cereal and orange juice for the road.
As i finish my cereal,i grab my bag,keys,phone and juice on my way to the door. Before i leave,i yelled to my mom "Bye mom,love you"! I hear nothing. When will she realize it wasn't my fault....

















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