Chapter One

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Janae's POV

"I gotta close the window before I record

Cause New York don't know how to be quiet

Stand up! Ferg... AR! AR! AR!

Gucci, down, to the, socks, like I'm, Biggie poppa (BAAABY!)

Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers

But really though, she a silly ho,

cause you know the Fergenstein getting plenty dough"

As I danced to the music, I felt all the stress and pain in my life be released through the song. It was my catharsis. Dancing was my hobby that I wanted to keep a secret. I feel like if people knew the real me I'd be judged.

In our society today it's not easy for us black girls and boys. All we do is degrade each other. The light skins hate the dark skins and vice versa. We judge each other and on top of that other races hate us as well. It seems like we can never truly have peace.

There are people out here who are afraid of letting everyone get to know the real them. They fear getting judged by their peers, friends, family, and strangers. I can vouch for this statement because I am one of those insecure people.

At school, I'm the shy girl who gets mistaken for being mean or stuck up just because I don't talk much and get my work done quickly. If anything I'm the opposite of those qualities. Although, I let people know not to take my kindness for a weakness. I may be friendly but if a bitch crosses me, I'll beat their ass.

I'm not serious all the time though. I have my small group of friends. Their names are Renae, Marie, and Michelle. Those are my main bitches.

"Okay girl I see you!" I heard a voice yell. I turned around to see its my bestfriend Renae and Michelle.

"Come dance with me y'all!"

"Put on Bet You Can't Do It Like Me by Dlow, I wanna make a video." Michelle said.

"K, I got you fam." I said and then turned on the song. I got hype as soon as it came on.

"Ooh Ooh Ah Ah Hey Hey, TURN UP! Betcha can't whip like me
Can't Milly Rock like me
Can't sexy walk like me
Can't hit the quan like me
Aye!
Betcha can't drop like me
Can't hit them folks like me
Can't nae nae like me
Can't Dlow shuffle like me"

I smiled as I danced next to my friends. We were slaying, but we weren't done. Our favorite part is about to come on.

"Like nope!
Betcha can't do it me Nope!
Betcha can't do it like me Nope!
Betcha can't do it like me Put ya right leg up, left leg up
Sit down like you sitting on the steps
Look to the left, look to the right
Look back, give the booty a stare
(Now twerk! Twerk!)"

We finished dancing and looked at the video. I started laughing when I saw Michelle twerking. She doesn't really have a butt, but she was trying. I give her props for that.

"What's so funny?" They both said and looked at me.

"Michelle" I said.

"What did I do?"

"Your twerking!" I said as I laughed.

"Bitch shut up! I know I got little cakes but it was moving. As long as Davon likes these cakes I'm good" She said as she flipped her hair and dropped down into a split.

Me and Renae looked at each at other and then laughed.

"If you say so." Renae said.

"So what made y'all come here?" I asked.

"We were bored and we know you come to the studio every other day so we decided to drop in" Renae said.

"Oh okay. I was just dancing to Work Remix by A$AP Ferg."

"Ayeeeee, even though the song is a little old it's still fire" Michelle said.

"Right! Y'all wanna go get some pizza?" I asked.

"Girl you don't have to ask me twice!" Michelle yelled as she ran out the door.

I laughed as I saw my small
Hispanic friend scramble out the door.

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Well that's it for today. This is my first story that I've actually had confidence in writing. I hope you guys like it. Sorry if it seems dumb but I'm just trying it out for now.
Janae is played by Keke Palmer
Marie is played by Zendaya Coleman
Michelle is played by Jasmine Villegas
Davon is played by Ronnie Banks
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- Alexis ❤️

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