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Daiyanna pov

Hi, my name is daiyanna leshun timms, im 17 years old and i live in Atlanta Georgia. When i was 10 my mom and dad died in a house fire.....it was all my fault. I was going to make a special dinner for them, and left the stove on. While i was at the park with my friends, my house was being burned down to bits, taking my mom and dad with it. When i found out they were dead i had a panic attack and passed out. I was in a coma for 1 week because of the impact my head had when i passed out on the ground. When i finally woke up, i was put in a foster home and 1 year later i was adopted by a nice, young, rich lady named vannesa ba'doole, who always works and is bearly home. She has a daughter, who is now my sister named journey bryant. I always wear a necklace around my neck and I've had it on since i was 5. My dad never told me why i shouldn't take it off but when i tried he got upset, i already told journey about what happens when my dad gets mad, he doesn't do any abuse, he just turns crazy. Me and journey go to BlackBerry fine arts academy. We have are own dance group called girlshock and our own studio 6 minutes away from our white and brown 2 store mansion everybody calls "vana'vabe". I might be rich but i still have to work for what i get. Journey always tells me if people wanna pull up we gonna square up, but i dont think fighting is necessary unless a nigga talking shit.
Right now, me and journey are at our studio practicing a song called (O.G by troyboi). Journey is teaching our groups today so i can have an off day but i came just to watch. We have 18 girl dancers + 12 more girl dancers from the girlshock jr's group.

Jour: five, six, seven, eight, boom, step, out in out, shake, roll your hips, back, front and lean! Jr's! Right, left, THEN YOU TURN! Good! Just like that! *music stops* Good job everyone, break time!

When journey was walking towards me she tripped but didn't fall.
I was sitting on a stool, drinking journey's water, cheesing like a 5 year old trying to hold in my laughs.

Jour: whats so funny?

Daiy: you almost fell! Hahahhaha!

Jour: *pouts* shut up, its not funny!

Daiy: yes it is

Jour: by the way, why do you have my water when I was the one teaching the group?

Daiy: i was thirsty!

Jour: why would you do that!!!

Daiy: sorry!!!

Jour: it doesnt matter, practice is almost over

Daiy: *true* well I'll meet you at home

Jour: alright see ya, GIRLS 5th POSITION!

I grabbed my stuff and started walking home. It started getting cold but i lived only a few more blocks away. As i was walking i heard somthing.

Daiy: journey your not funny

*wind/silence*

I kept walking until i heard ANOTHER noise. It sounded like crunching leaves.

Daiy: hello?! Whoever is messing with me, i-i have a knife!(lied)

I thought i was paranoid and ignored the fact that i thought i heard noises. As soon as i turned my head i bumped into somthing, i bumped into someone. They knocked both of us to the ground.

Daiy: ouch!

I looked up from my stuff all scattered on the ground, The person i ran into was a boy. He looked my age and he had a huge afro, he was kinda...cute.

Daiy: im sor-

??: shhhh!

I stayed quiet. He was staring at something behind me! I quickly turned around and saw...nothing?
I turned back around towards the boy and....he was gone. I hurried to pick up my items and ran home.

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