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Hi I'm Isley. I'm 16 and mixed with Dominican and Black. I have long waist-length brown hair, hazel eyes and a caramelish complexion. I'm not the type to say I gotta fattie cause I don't but my twin is saying I'm growing into it.Yes I'm a twin. I have a twin brother Messiah. We look kind of alike but I'm told "he looks better." I'm not trippy tho. I'm not the one tone in the limelight. I'm the quiet calm and collected one who focuses on that 4.0.

But just cause I'm smart doesn't mean I'm lame. I'm far from it. I keep my shoe game and wardrobe on point with the help of my Steppy and my Pops.

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

I woke to the sound of my alarm clock going off. I hopped up and went into my bathroom trying to wake myself up. I hopped in the shower washing up then I did the rest of my hygiene routine.

I slipped on my bra set and went into my closet trying to figure out what to wear. I decided on my:

Black Lace Trimmed Leggings, Black Sneakerhead Crewneck, Stussy beanie, gold hoops and Concord 11's

I smoothed over my outfit as I got dressed. Before I put on my beanie I wet my hair and pinned it up so it wouldn't get frizzy at school and stay curly. I grabbed my backpack and ran down the hall to Noah's room.

Noah is my brothers daughter. She's only 2 and was born from this girl Yanna. Ole girl was 17 when Noah was born but stuck around to raise her and we became real close. But Yanna moved away and I promised I would raise Noah until she could come back.

"Good morning Noah bear," I said picking her up and kissing her cheek.
"Morning TiTi where's Pops," she said getting in my lap.
"Ion know itty bit but I know you need a bath with yo funky monkey butt," I said making her giggle. I ran her a quick bath gathering her some clothes:

Red Crewneck, gold Cuban links, Baby True's and her Retro 5's

I washed her up quick and lotioned her and got her dressed. I braided two jail braids (lol jail braids) and I picked up her diaper bag and took her to Messiah

"MESSIAH," I yelled downstairs
"Man wtf yo turtle neck ahh yellin fo," he said which had Noah giggling.
I showed him Noah and pointed for me to bring her to him.
"Hey lil mama you sleep good," he said taking her and walking away. I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door.

I hopped in my white Ferrari and drove to school. I had a test and I had to make sure I got there early to study. Once I noticed I was the first one in class I greeted the teacher and sat down diving into my books. I'm the girl who's obsessed with grades I will frfr cry over a 95%. That's why I get the things I do. Well except the fact that my dad used to be a well known Drug Lord but he dropped out the game for us. He invested his money into clubs and car lots and he stay on his grind just for us.

But my momma tried to take all his money and he dropped her. Now she with this new nigga Travie and she livin poor. And for my father he found my Steppy (Stepmom) Kiko. She's GAWGEOUS 😍😍 and Asian and she gave birth to my half sister Charlotte who is 1 now. My fam is cool and as long as it stays that way my life will be drama-free.

As soon as the bell rang everyone came into class. I was ready for this test and if I didn't get a good grade I was gonna be pissed.

I started this test and finished it before everyone else. I handed in my paper and sat back down in my seat. Once the bell rang I walked to the teachers desk to see my grade.

Isley Santiago- 100%



Ayeee turnup!!

Messiah

I was walking through the front door and I immediately attracted attention

"Waddup Messiah," I dapped my nigga Zo and walked to my locker.
"Hey Messiah baby you tryna fuck tonight," said one of many thots Carissa.
"Nah but you can suck in the locker room," I said pushing her towards the gym.
"Nigga I'm not a thot you can just push around," she said smacking her lips. I swear thots swear they not goes but you were fucking the whole team yesterday.
"That's your choice but don't be knocking on my door talking about some Messiah I'm sorry about yesterday type shit," I said ignoring the rest of shit she was tryna pull and walked to the quad outside and met up with some niggas.
"Ayee waddup Messiah," said my nigga T-Raw dapping me.
"Ayee Messiah," said Trinity this girl on my team. Yes like all the other stereotypical niggas in Compton I run a gang. I got Zo as my main nigga, Trinity, T-Raw, Dre and Freddie. I followed in pops footsteps but if I'm tryna get in the game gotta be street smart and book smart so I also got my sister on my team but she's so busy with them damn grades she don't even have time to have any friends or even hang out with some damn body.

I was heading to class when I bumped into this fine ass female.
"Damn," she tried to whisper while dropping her stuff. I laughed a little then bent down to pick it up.
"Here ma," I said picking up her books. I tried to hand them to her but she was still staring at me.
"You see some you like," I said making her blush.
"Maybe," she said looking away.
"Well I'll see you around," she walked away swaying her hips like she knew I was watching. Damn that girl was a baddie.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 13, 2013 ⏰

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