Chapter three ( taliah's POV)

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I go in the house and as usual no ones there 😑 my sis left a more on the table saying she's at a friends house and no to worry... Same routine everyday I say to myself as I go to my room. Just as I was about to cut on the tv my phone goes off I check my phone to see who it is and it's Barbra my social worker😐 she is always bothering me. Me:hello? Barbra: heyy Taliah we need to talk so I was wondering if you could meet me at the park today in ten minutes this is really important. Me: fine. I hung up my phone and put on a hoodie and wrote a note to leave on the table... Even though I pretty much doubt anyone will be here when I get back.. I walk out the door and begin to walk to the park... As I started to walk I regretted ever deciding to, here come Tracy and here hoe ass friends. Tracy: aww where's your owner puppy.. Looks like your lost and you really reek! Me: no that's just you from opening your legs so much. Shouldn't you be on the corner... Where's your pimp... All prostiturs have a pimp!☺ Tracy: whatever whore! Just stay away from Jacob if you know what's good for you you. Me: takes one to know one.. Oh and is that a threat or a promise..wait you might not know the definition of those so let me get going.. Bye whores! I laugh as I walked away.. No body has time for her or her slaves... When I got there Barbra was there with a worried look on her face... Something was up. Me: what's up? Barbra: Taliah I think you should sit down for this .. Me: ok what's wrong? She took a deep breath and began talking.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Uh-oh what happened? Why does Barbra look worried? Read what happens in the next chapter! 3 days left of school yayyy!!!-kazi😜

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