Protective || Miniminter FF SCRAPPED

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Tazza's POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing, I rolled over and turned on my light, squinting.

T: Hello?

D: Yo Tazz come meet us!

T: Where you at?

D: Train station

T: aight, I'm coming

I ended the call and saw that the time was 3pm, I had a huge headache from drinking last night with my crew, but it was lit. I jumped in the shower quickly and washed through my hair, I got out dried myself off and pulled on my underwear, camo ripped shorts and white tank top. I put my hair into a ponytail and glossed my lips with lip balm, I pulled on my white huaraches and put my phone into my back pocket with some money and headed downstairs.

I headed to the door seeing the sun outside "Tazz, where do you think you're going?" I froze in my tracks.

I let out a sigh and turned to face my foster mother, my parents died when I was young and I didn't have family around to look after me so I ended up getting fostered by who I now call my Mom, Lucinda. She miscarried before my brother was born, it was a girl, then she lost her husband in the war after having my brother, she then adopted and fostered me in hope she could have the perfect daughter. But growing up in downtown Los Angeles with a teenage daughter, son, a low paying job and no husband just proved to hard.

"Out" I said turning around to face her.

She was a beautiful mother, Jamaican american, brown eyes, dark brown hair, plump lips, a nice small figure she was something to admire. Me however, I was completely different...almost. I was hispanic, Jamaican and South African but I mostly took to my spanish side, I had a slim body but with big boobs and butt and I was tall, I was toned from all the dancing and running around all the time, my head not screwed on straight and I could only trust my crew and family, high-school drop out.

"Not until you tell me where you were last night" She said crossing her arms and looking at me knowing full well where I was.

"I was at Dee's house"

"Don't lie to me"

I let out a sigh "Fine, I was out with the crew"

"Drinking?"

I watched my little brother come up behind her, he looked just like her except I knew he was going to be tall like his father, he was innocent, HE had a good future.

"Please don't argue" He said and my eyes glanced to his.

"Drinking?" My mum repeated herself with her LA accent.

"Drinking..." I said rolling my jaw.

"What did I tell you?!" She shouted and I shouted over the top of her.

"I can do what I want!"

"Not under my rules!"

"It's my life!"

"I own it!"

"Like fuck do you own my life!"

"Don't you dare swear at me and infront of your brother! All you do is bad!"

"I'm sorry I'm not the perfect daughter you wanted me to be!" I shouted and it made her silent, I knew it put a sting somewhere.

I pulled open the door and stepped outside slamming the door behind me, I caught the bus and watched as I passed by the cars that were driving home from work in the blazing sun. The bus stopped at the station and I walked inside. I heard faint music in the distance and people running, I squinted trying to see them more clearly, it was my crew.

"Wooo" The boys shouted.

The music started to go through me and I started to move to the beat, I then saw the leader of my crew, my loyal trust, Denzel. He threw me a bandana that I wrapped around the lower half of my face hiding my identity, Vibes turned up the music on the boombox and I felt my body move with the beats of the music. People in their suits began to stare as we caused chaos throughout the station, we turned our heads as we heard whistles, it was the police. We ran deeper into the station, causing more chaos and dancing. We jumped on the first train we saw and people stared, recorded and shouted at us, but we didn't care because we weren't gonna let the spirit of music and dancing die.

The train stopped and we jumped off, Jagz chucked me a spray can and we started on a wall, it took us a good 2 minutes before the police finally came and chased us off but our crew name was plastered on the wall, 'Dynamicz'.

We ran out of the station and up to the rooftops singing and laughing.

"Yo T, glad you didn't miss out?" My friend Delilah said as I sat in the shopping trolley.

"You know I'd never miss out Dee" I said smirking with my spanish accent propelling them all.

I felt myself get dragged backwards in the trolley so I let out squeal, finally being away from everyone they turned me around to face them, it was Denzel.

"So Tazz, theres a competition coming up, where we can earn some mula, but thats only if we win it" He said smirking at me.

"Yo really? How much?"

"1 mil, for the whole crew and a promised contract for professional dancing concerts for our crew to participate in and earn even more money" He said as if it was nothing.

"Omg we have to go for it" I said getting up out of the trolley slightly.

"Yeah but that means practice everyday, no excuses" He was being serious.

"Yeah I'm down, no problem" I said lying slightly.

"I mean it Tazz, if you miss two or more practices you're out"

"Yeah I know"

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It was 12 am again and after a long night of deciding what we were gonna do we were set. I got dropped off by Denzel and Chump, it was so quiet, it was unusual.

I walked in my house, everything was turned off except one light in the living room, I was drawn to it to see my mother asleep with a newspaper next to her, I took it out of her hand, she had circled jobs she could take, I knew she was struggling. I laid her down on the couch and put a blanket over her to keep her warm for the night, something needed to change.

----Author's Note--------------

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