*Ding-Dong Ding-Dong
GM:(Grandma Mona) "Jasmine please get the door for me"
Man I've been slaving over this stove for nearly thirty minutes now I got to go answer the door.... Responding to Grandma Mona request I went to go answer the door.
Answering the door I see a short pretty gray hair black woman smiling down at me I'm guess this was Laudia.
L: Now you must be Jasmine. Your crazy Grandmother has been talking about you non-stop. Where is she anyway?
J: She's in the kitchen ma'am.
Yep I got manners.
L: You can call me Laudia and thank you I'll be on my way now.
With that said she walked in the house heading towards the kitchen.
Turning my focus back to the door I noticed a lil girl that the same height and probably the same age as me wearing a blue ripped skinny jeans a white tank top and blue converse with short hair
J: So I'm guessing your Diamond?
D: Yeah I'm Diamond and who's asking?
J: I'm asking.
D: I already like you. I see potential in you.
J: lol. I like you to you seem cool.
D: Wanna go meet my crew before we get called for dinner?
J: Sure.
Yelling to Grandma Mona: We're going outside.
GM: Ok but, don't leave from in front the house.
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A\N: short chp but w.e..... Do y'all like Diamond? Oh and just so you kno ain't nobody got time to be typing out these people name so I'm using letters just so ya kno!!! 👏👏👏👏
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Another Hood Story
Teen FictionEveryone knows about the hood. Some survive and some don't! My narrator Jasmine survives but the hood still seems to catch up with her. Can she elude the hood or is it going to stay with her? You must read to find out!
