-Jayla-
I woke up at about six in the morning. Damn i didn't want to go to school. I got out of bed and went into my shower. When i stepped in, the water was hot just how i liked it. I washed my body and my long black hair. I got out, wrapped a towel around my body and started brushing my teeht. I looked in the mirror and put on my glasses. I looked just my mother. My mom was half Puerto Rican and half black and my Dad was all black. I had carmel skin, a beauty mark above my top lip on the right side,had light brown eyes, stood at 5'5, and kinda thick, I had c cup boobs and alot of ass. I guess i thought I was alright looking.
After i got done brushing my teeth i walked into my room. I looked over at the window and saw that it was raining. Ugh greatI walked over and to my dresser.. I put on my black boyshorts and my black bra. I put on my purple spaghetti strap t-shirt and then I walked into my closet and turned on the light. I had so many clothes, but barely wore some of them. I was one of those quiet people. I didn't care what people thought of me so i didn't wear clothes to impress. I just wore stuff that was simple. I put on my regular skinny jeans and a white v-neck shirt. I then put on some socks and my purple converse.
I went back to the bathroom and looked back at the mirror. I decided I'd just let my hair air dry so it would be curly. I went back in my room grabbed my bag, my phone, and my black hoodie. I went downstairs and went into my kitchen. My mom just got done doing the dishes and was sitting down to eat. I saw my plate on the counter and grabbed it.
"Goodmorning Ma." I said to her, kissed her cheek and sat down next to her.
"Good morning." She smiled. I looked at her. Damn she was so beautiful. She was a shade lighter than me. She had the same eyes and beauty mark as me. No wonder daddy fell for her. I hope I'm as gorgeous as her when I'm older. She's 33 but looks at least 23. Dudes my age be hittin on her, it's ridiculous.
"Where's daddy?" I asked her looking down at my plate. It was french toast, eggs, and sausage. I put some maple syrup on my french toast.
"He had to go handle something at work." She said. I rolled my eyes. My dad was DeWayne Walker, but everyone knew him as King. He was the leader of Dope Game Loyalty (D.G.L). Him being in the game i wasn't so bothered by it because he was just doing what he had to do to put food on the table, but watching over my back because I always had a feeling someone was watching wasn't something i enjoyed.
"Oh I forgot to tell you. Since your aunt died about a month ago, I didn't want your cousin staying in that house alone and neither does she, so she gonna live with us."
"Oh for real? What yall gonna do with the house?"
"Well Jane knew she had cancer and when she told me about it, she told me to sell the house and put the money up in Jasmine's bank account."
"Ight cool I guess. When she coming?"I didn't have no problem with my cousin Jasmine. I actually loved her to death. She was more like a sister. When her mom died from cancer, we was there for her.
"Tomorrow, so imma need for you to help her unpack and get situated after you come from school tomorrow. I'm gonna be at work."
"Alright. I will."
After i got done eating, I looked at the clock. It was seven thirty. School started at eight so I got up to, put on my hoodie, and walked towards the door.
"Bye Ma. I'm 'bout to go to school. Love you!"
"Alright, Love you too. And be careful driving in that rain."
"I will." I grabbed my keys and walked out the door.
Right when I got in the car, my phone rang. It was my bestfriend Tiffany.
