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-Tamaya POV

"Look Andre your drunk and your high so imma let you calm down for a while" i spoke calmly

" you tryna to tell me what to do, you aint my mama, my mom aint even alive" he yelled. " Dre I understand that but its not my fault".

"Bitch shut the fuck up!" He said, walking closer to me.

" who the hell you talkin to no you shut up", I was shocked that for the first time the man I claim to love actually called me a Bitch. I started to back up cause I needed to go home besides I had school in the morning plus he's drunk and call me out my name yeah that was my cue to go.

" Where the fuck you going Maya I aint done talking to you. You finna learn to respect me" Andre now more angry that I'm looking at with a nonchalant calm expression

" Dre listen and listen well I'm going to say this one time and one time only I am NOT your child--" before I even finish my sentence he literary slap that taste out my mouth, I can feel my lip beginning to swell and the blood in my mouth.

I slide down the wall holding my face coming to the reality that he just back hand me, tears threatening to come out my eyes, I blink and felt the warm tears fall down my face.

" Don't you ever disrespect me" he yelled walking away in the kitchen as if nothing just happened.

I mean we gotten into arguments at least sometimes but it never got physical. I got up quickly and began to pack my things from his room to go home.

I looked at the clock and see that it's already 7 o'clock and getting late I saw him in the kitchen and see that he's taking another shot of Hennessy so I hurry up jump into my 2012 black Honda Civic and drove home hoping my mother was still at work luckily I don't have to worry about my father because he's with my little sisters in New York for the week. sigh....

PAUSE!

My name is Tamaya Washington and i'm seventeen years old imma senior at Glenwood High - Home of the ratchets! I'm a proud African American. I'm dark skin not Morris Chestnut dark but Gabriella Union dark maybe a little lighter.I'm thick not sloppy thick but firm thick, I have big boobs ( I don't like them but people love them) I don't have a flat stomach but it sticking out either I have a big butt something I inherited from my moms side.I stand 5'4 little short but oh well. My hair aint all that long but its pass my shoulders, I mean I am fully BLACK. My parents are both Jamaican. I'm from New York, Brooklyn to be exact (Yasss). Unfortunately I moved to Miami, Florida when I was twelve.

I have a older brother, Tyrone (Ty) 20 years old he's in one of the biggest gang passed down from my uncle. My opinion is that he do it one because he doesn't want to depend on my parents, He don't like to struggle or to ask anyone for money he like do get things on his own and mostly cause he a straight THUG. He has a girlfriend Qualya (Qua) they been together for about two years and been down with my brother since day one considering the fact that they were childhood bestfriend so you know how that went, I love her like she's my real big sister.

My lifelines are my sisters that are more like my daughters because i'm always with them and my life practically revolves around them. I have a 02 year old Taliyah (liyah) and my 14 year old Ty'April (April). They're more of daughters because I took care of them my whole life, we basically live alone because my mama is barely home and my daddy lives in New York although they are still together.

Then you have my cousin well my sister for that matter Timiah Richardson(Miah or Mia) she bad just like me and a tad bit I mean a whole lot crazier than me. She has a little sister too Dah'Nya (Da ny-ya)(Nyah) she's 13 years old her and my sister are also inseparable. Miah is quicker to fight or to snap even if Barack Obama himself, come at her the wrong way you will get dealt with. Everybody think we sister even thou we basically are we look alike and act alike the only difference is her hair gets curly when its wet. Our mama are sister so we were close from in the womb.

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