Chapter 2

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Stars P.O.V

I'm not much of a cry baby, but he meant a lot to me.

So yes I'm in the bathroom stall crying my eyes out. Mainly because he was my first and I liked him a lot.

This month on the twenty-eighth would have been our third year together. First kiss in the eighth grade, he pushed me against the locker and then he kissed me. I was so excited, but when I told the boys, they honestly looked kind of jealous.

Oh right the boys!

If you're wondering, the boys are outside of the door ganging up on him. The're the best!
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" Hey mom I'm home."

When I get home I see all of my little sisters toys on the floor. My brothers dirty football pants are on the couch. And my father is sleeping ontop of them.

Why?

Why does my family have to be weird?!

Why?

" Mom?!"

" In my bedroom sweetie!" She calls back.

When I get there, she's in her bedroom, as she said, ironing clothes.

" Hey." I give a pouty greeting.

" Hey babe! How was school." She gives me a kiss on the temple of my head.

" It's okay. Me and Hayden are donzo now." I pout....again.

" What? What happend? You guys were so cute together."

" Yea, but apparently we weren't meant to be. But it's okay. I'm hanging out with the boys tonight and I'm sure they will cheer me up."

" Starr! You know I don't allow you to go out on school nights!" She says sternly.

" I know but mom, please! This is the only night that That's My Girl performs here in Dearborn. So please, mom! You know I'm mentally married to Tayvon Jordan, and this is my only chance to see him in person! Please, please, please-"

" Okay, okay! But you need to be home by 10:30! Do you understand?"

" Yes mom." I say sarcastically.

" Starlett Tamiya!"

" Yes?"

" 10:30!"

" Yes, yes. I know."

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