Authors Note : Hey guys this is my first story ever ! So if its bad or you dont like it cut me some slack. But i hope you do like it and comment , vote , and suscribe ! Thanksss ENJOY :)
CHAPTER ONE :
Briana's POV :
" BRIIIIII ! " my mom yells up the stairs.
" whaaaaat ?! " i yell back.
" Get up its time for school and your dad is making breakfast! " mom said.
"alright!" I say.
Once my mom said breakfast all i can do was get up. I LOVE FOOD ! I eat like a fat person but never grow, im gonna be 119lbs forever . I got up and checked my iphone 5s. I was spoiled rotten it takes a while for me to get it but i get it. But anyway i went to instagram and saw I had 24 request saying people wanted to follow me. I didnt feel like accepting now so i just threw my phone back on my bed. I grabbed my towel from my door and went across the hall to take a shower. Once I got out I brushed my teeth and started getting dressed. I put on my black leggings with my Red crop top & fire red jordans. I quickly flat ironed my hair & put on lips gloss. Grabbed my phone from my bed & looked in the mirror.
" You look pretty darn good girl" i said to myself while looking in the mirror.
It was the first day of school I had too. But going downstairs I could smell the breakfast food hit my nose and my insides got excited. My mom was sitting down eating with her paper work on the side. She was a lawyer always doing some paper work. My dad was up fixing a plate which I hope was mine. I went over to my mom.
"Hey mom" i say kissing her cheek.
" hey baby you look so cute my baby is best dressed in the whole 7th grade." My mom screams
" let me see " my dad says turning around.
( BANG ) ! Goes the plate and three pancakes.
" Brandon ( which is the dad's name) look at the mess you made!" My mom said while picking the mess up.
" Why does she have that ? I told you not to buy her those shirts Miana ( moms name) I dont like it , its too much stomach out ! " my dad screams at my mom.
"Brandon its fine , she looks cute. " mom says.
"Soo What! I dont want no fucking little boy on my baby ! She is just 13 in the 7th grade. Shes not gonna be the Hoe of the damn school ! " dad screams at her.
" Shes not gonna be a Hoe & chill the fuck out Brandon, its just a DAMN SHIRT ! Baby go change your shirt before you daddy has a damn heart attack! " my mom says
" OMG FINE ! " i scream and march my way upstairs.
" look what you did BRANDON ! I hear my mom say downstairs.
As they continue to argue I search for another shirt, since my dad messed up my whole outfit. But luckily I find another red shirt. It was a red tanktop that said " WORK HARD " on the front. I threw it on and went back downstairs.
"Better dad ? " i say to him as he is sitting down eating.
" MUCH " he says chewing up pancakes.
I give him a small smile and sit down and starts eating my food.
" wheres mom? " i ask him while chewing.
"She got called in by her client and had to hurry. So ill be taking you to school." My dad says
Great ! Is all I could think in my head , now on the way to school I have to get a speech about boys on the way there. Like ALWAYS! My dad is soooooo over protective. When im not home he always calling or texting me every hour. Its annoying but hey gotta love my dad though.
