*Present*

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"Mom, I miss you so much".

"I miss you too baby".

"Why did you leave me with that man?"

"I didn't mean to baby, but I need for you to be strong for me".

"I'm trying mom".

"I will always be looking over you honey".

"Mom! Mom! No don't leave me!".

I quickly jumped up in my bed. I looked around and realized that I was dreaming, and that I was still in my room. I also realized that it was time to get up and get ready for school.

I quickly got up and did my hygiene.

I decided to wear my dark blue high waist skinny jeans, with little rips in the front, and my off shoulder crop top. Once I had my outfit situated, I put on my black thong sandals with the rose on the side. To finish everything off I put my hair in a high ponytail, and put on my jewelry I got from my mother when she was alive

It took me an hour just to walk to school.

Wait.Wait.Wait. I didn't even introduce myself. My B.

My name is Robyn Martinez. Yes Robyn with a Y. My mom thought I was special. Anyways, I am 16, with a caramel complexion. I have dark blue eyes. Yea, that's weird, but I don't get it from my parents. Instead I get it from my grandmother on my mother's side. The only thing I got from my mother was my long curly hair, and my deep dimples. I unfortunately have my father height.

In school, Shelly and her friends consider me as being fat. To make things clear, I am not fat i'm thick. It's mostly in my hips, chest, and butt. That's another thing I got from my mother. My mom had the fattest ass of all days. I used to have to help my mother put on her jeans. Those days were hilarious.

Today was the first day of school, and I had to make my way to the office to get my schedule.

"Name please", the hispanic lady in the office said.

"Robyn Williams", I responded.

"Ok, here you go". She handed me my schedule and sent me on my way.

After getting my schedule, I quickly went to find my first period class before Shelly and her devil bitches showed up.

*Cameron P.O.V*

"Yo Cameron, you going to school today?" my main man Mike said, as he walked in my house.

"Nigga, what I tell you about just walking in my house, and yea bitch", I said from upstairs.

My name is Cameron Diaz. I am 18. I have a caramel complexion with one deep ass dimple in my left cheek.

I am 6'1 and muscular but not too much. I have dreads that come down a little past my shoulders that I really like to keep in 5 braids. Unfortunately I have braces. I've had them for about six years. But the girls love them. (wink wink)

I was currently getting dressed. I wore my blue polor V-neck, my true religion jeans and my timbs. The good thing about. being me is that I have a lot of hoes. I mean that's not good, but hey I have needs. I recently got Shelly (one of my hoes) to braid my dreads back. That's one of the things I liked about her. The other thing was that her head game was oooohh. That girl was blessed with a mouth.

"Yo Cameron, lets go!" Mike yelled.

"Nigga i'm coming", I quickly grabbed my black bubble vest and left the house with Mike.

It took us about 20 minutes to get to the school. Niggas didn't want to mail schedules to everybody's house so we had to go to the office and get them. Mike and I got our schedules and compared them. We had first, third, and fifth period together, and the rest, we were separated.

"Lets get to class, before I change my mind about being here", I told Mike.

Throughout the halls you could tell there were a lot of thirsty hoes in here. When we walked in the class, there was like only three people in there. Me and Mike made our way to the back of the class and took our seats. Within 15 minutes, half the class were full. I was even surprised when I seen Shelly and her bitch crew walk in and sit by Mike and I.

" Hey Cameron", she said as she sat next to me.

"what'sup Shelly".

"What are you doing tonight?"

Going to the trap house, so no you can't come over", I ended the conversation at that.

When I finished talking to Shelly, I looked up to see a girl walk in. DAMN.

“FAT ASS!" Shelly yelled.

She quickly looked at Shelly, and fear filled her eyes.

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