Rena walked down the stairs wearing her black skater skirt, shirt, socks, and converse. She loved the color black. She had recently cut the fake dreadlocks from her hair leaving a short black Bob cut due.
"You're gunna be late Nia!!!!" Ana, Rena and Nia's mom yelled. "Okay!" Nia came rushing down the stairs is all bright colors and a bubbly personality at show.
"Oh my god Nia, you're like a fuck.ing disco ball." "Wear some black." "You're just jealous because I don't have any problems."
"PROBLEMS? ILL SHOW YOU PROBLEMS!" Rena ran towards nia and tugged on her pinkish red hair.
"Mom!" Nia yelled in pain.
"Rena! Enough! We are not in second grade."
"No mom. We are in 11th, so I can official kick her a.ss!"
"Stop swearing Rena. I mean it."
Rena went to turn the station when her mom gasped.
"Rena?"
"Mom?"
"Your arm. Your not-"
Rena cut her off.
"I'm totally fine."
"Wow." Nia smirked.
"Guess you really do have problems."
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Problems
Fanfiction"Why are you here today, Rena?" "My mom says that I have problems..."
