You can see me, and tell I come from nothing.
I think to myself as I walk down the road into this rich neighborhood.
"202" "202" I keep reciting as I walk for miles trying to find this house, my feet already hurt like hell....I mumble under my breath.
I finally reach this house, and I roll my eyes about how big it is, and me I just have to clean it.
I unplug my headphones, cause I'm realizing I only put them in so no one would talk to me, but who would talk to me I'm just a Roach, I don't belong here.
I walk through the pathway which takes almost forever, I knock once pretty loud then realize this house is fucking huge so I bang....I hear someone coming to the door my heart drops to the floor.
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RomanceMoney is money, and it's well needed for kaytlyn... But the house she's cleaning belongs to a person who made her life hell when they we're kids. No matter how much hate they hold in their hearts for each other, neither can remember.. But as memo...
