"So this is my story"
Ever been hungry & not know when your next meal is coming ? Ever been so tired, but don't know where you're gonna sleep ? Ever wonder what it's like to be in this position as a teenager? Let me talk to you about it ...come on...
I walked inside my high school dress to impress, hair long & make-up on 10 with my best friend by my side. Every hall I went down I got compliments like "gurllll where you get those shoessss I love those" "Jayla boo, you killin them with that outfit girl" Today felt like a good day. Derek (Dee) the finest boy in high school even looked at me. Bestfriend: Girl Loookkkk Dee coming over here !! "Omgosh umm h-how do I look ?? Dee: Jaylaaaaaa !! Wait why he just sound like...
"Jaylaaaaaa baby, get up and wash your face I cooked breakfast." "Okayyy mama. Just let me sleep for 5 more minutes pleaseeeeeeee." "Girllll if you don't get'cho..." "Ok ok I'm up Ma I'm up." I slowly got out of bed a little depressed about my dream being interrupted at the moment it was. I walked into my black and pink zebra designed bathroom and looked into the mirror. My scarf was still in place surprisingly. I did my morning routine and walked downstairs. Mama had it smelling good up in here. When I got downstairs my mother and younger sister were already at the table. "Where my food Ma ?" "Go in there and fix your plate, nobody your maid" Ughhh. Sometimes I can just ...let me be quiet. I walked into the kitchen and seen mama fixed bacon, sausage, pancakes, cheesy grits and eggs. *Bang* *bang* "Janet I know you're home. Come open the door." Dang, another too good to be true dream. See now I'm very sure I'm up. Looking at these dirty walls, feelings this hard bed and my little sister's dirty feet on my leg. See I don't go to a high school anymore. I don't have a Bestfriend, my outfits are raggedy & dirty no boy would ever even lay eyes on me..everything was just a dream. The truth is I live in the lovely projects with my mother and sister. Feel sorry?...don't yet. The rest of the story just gets worse. So this is my story...
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