Chapter 4

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Sunshine

I walked inside of my first period class and took a seat in the desk closest to the door. Because when the bell ring I be like "Gotta Blast", and zoom my cute ass out the door.

Ten minutes later more people started coming into the class. I looked around feeling eyes on me. I spotted Dee mugging the fuck outta me. I giggled amd stuck my middle
Finger up in the air.

He looked away.

Since I dont have any friends in this class I started on a poem.

I was raised by black queens(by me)

I was raised by black queens
The typa queens that told me respect
Your elders even if they arent respecting you
I waas raised by "im not one of your nappy headed friends so dont you talk to me like that"
I was raised by queens who told me
The number one rule is
Dont let your crown fall it may tilt but never fall.
I was raised by love what god gave you
Every freckle. Every stretch mark. Every piece
Of extra fat.
I was raised by a goddesses
A lady with dark skin big lips
Brown eyes a body to die for
And hair all down her back
Because everyone knows black dont crack.

By the time i was finished the bell rang.
Time started flying by fast because its now lunch time.

I walked into the lunch room. I bought a mountaim dew, a bag of hot fries, and a slice of pizza.
I put my lunch number into the computer then i walked to the table Milz and Jo are sitting at.

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