Chapter 4 Pt. 1

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Miracle's P.O.V
"Hollup . Pause and re-muthafuckin-wind. Nigga did I ask about yo feelings? Last time I checked I wasn't yo personal diary." I exclaimed.

"Ima need you to check how you speak to ya father." He replied. I laughed and stared at his delusional ass.

"You? A father? Yeen nothin but a nigga who I happen to share DNA with."

"Miracle chill sis. I know he fucked up but he still our pops."DeAndre said

I turned around looking at him. I cannot believe this E.T looking ass nigga."Nigga say what??! You know what, fuck both of y'all. You was up here playing house with ole dude while I was stuck with a crackhead."

"Don't talk about ya moms like that lil girl." says the sperm donor.

"Look ya burnt piece of coal looking nigga. Shut the fuck up, I was talking to my brother not you." I spat

"Dammnn SHE SAID HE LOOK LIKE BURNT COAL!!" the boys in the living room yelled, running around us. I didn't even realize they had came into the kitchen.

"Ok dad I think you should go and let me talk to Miracle." Andre said. He stared at me for awhile then turned around and walked away.

"Mimi since you gon live here now, you might as well meet the rest of our roommates."

"Wassup ma. I'm Jyrell." the first one said. He looked a lot older than the rest of them

"I'm Lateef." said the one who was trying to flirt with me when i first got in the house.

"I'm DeMarco."

My brother turned and looked at the boy who drove me here. "Aren't you goina introduce yo self?"

"Nigga I'm famous. Lil mama already know what it is. I don't need no introductions." He said

"Cocky ass." I mumbled.

"Look little girl. Don't come up in my house talking to me any kinda way. I don't give a fuck if yo daddy was Jesus himself. Don't get fucked up." He spat at me

"Dre can you take me to the gas station so I can get my car please?" I asked my brother ignoring his friends ignorance.

"Ya come on Mi."

He grabbed his keys and walked towards the door. As we were opening the door, someone started knocking.

"Speak of the devil." My brother said.

"I cannot believe this bitch. How did you even find me?!" I asked.

"Miracle Destiny. Don't ever speak to me like that again." She spat.

Ok guy's I'm mad busy tryna study for this test so I had to make it short. I promise I'll post part two before school tomorrow. Bye my lovelies

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