Hello my name is Mary Jane (MJ for short) I'm 14 years old straight out of 8th grade. Class of 2014 I was so happy to walk across that stage! Tomorrow is my first day of high school and I'm scared as hell I mean this is what I've worked my ass off for but we have all heard about The Players,Thugs and Hoes but I'm gonna try to stay clear of them cause I am a virgin. I believe in staying a virgin till I find the right one. If you open them you should'nt go around the whole block and be fucking the whole football team thats so slutty. Anyways to tell you more about me I am 5 foot 7 inches 116 pounds and I have long curly light brown hair to my bra and light skinned. My dad is black and his mother is native american and my mom is Latino and I'm a straight A student.
Michael POV
Hello my name is Michael Drew Thomas and I'm mixed with Black, Mexican, White, Indian and Albino. My mother is Black/Mexican and White and My father Indian/ Albino. Alittle background on my life is that my mom is a druggie. Every sense my dad left for another woman across country and never said bye or called to check up on my lil brother or me his son also, she went down this fuck it path and left me to raise my brother. He's the only on I got. Im also in a gang I have to support mine period cause no one eles will. Thats how much I love my brother. I have school tomorow so ill drop off my lil brother at day care, pick him up after school and go to the store. Im gonna put Dameon to sleep and take my ass to bed also. Peace.✌
Mary Jane pov:
Boyy im so tired of this shit. Im always the fucking problem, my father can never give me a fucking break. And all he's mad about is the fucking dishes really at 3:00am really. I should have never moved with his special ass, but you dont know what I mean so imma tell you my story if dats ok? yeah? ok. So back in the days, my father was an alchoholic but he got him self together. When he met my mother she was an crossing gaurd a great one I might add I mean who had certifics and pictures from meeting the mayor. After some time recovering from alcohol my father was a secirity officer for o'hare airport (in Chicago) and met alot of famous people. So about two years before I was born they got married and basically traveled the world together from Arizona to Canada, Las Vegas, los Angeles', Calliforina and Carolina, New orlands and many other places. In 2000 they had me (I was a sexy baby) and about 2 1/2 yrs later she had my sister Alica (Month: August) 4 days later she passed away from Acute heart failure. Then my father lost it. My grandmother told me a time when my father got so drunk he could barely walk he drove from the bar to her house got out the car and felted on his knees with a 40 yelling why not me you should have tooken me god!!! My sister Alica had lots of complications and illness due to the birth/delivery and had to be airlifted to the hospital across town cause she was turning blue my dad found out he was at the bar and he hopped in his van and was driving so fast he crashed into a ditch no bruises he sustained but he did find out that she was okay. TodayAlica is no more sick she is perfectly fine just alittle chubby and 12 yrs old. My cousin Marica gave me rights to her baby Violet through her will, She died a while back well a few months back she was my favorite cousin I loved her with every thing in me. My father's girlfriend Linda had a baby name Rose shes 5 months, Linda don't do shit for that baby. Im the mom of my sister Alica my baby Violet ( 5 months) , and my dads girl friend baby Rose also. And I have a game plan to leave with a friend late junior yr when we get our money up and start working. Also when I get old enough im going to apdoped all of them , anyway my father has anger issues. I didnt learn that until I was in 5th grade too my wonderful surprise. I lived with my grandmother when attending elementary back then, she didnt show me as much afectction. (That's my view.) We always had arguments. I no its disrepectful but at one point in my life I really didnt like her almost like hate. I now for sure know that she was hiding some thing and the reason behind her hateful actions toward me or her remarks of me being a fast tail that we don't bring up. But for now I have no problems with her and love her very much. But that rubbed of on me plus my fathers attitude hell yeah I was a fire cracker. I have a cousin that was one of the few that was a graduate from college things happen in that house with my grandmother present that I will not mention. The things my dad do to me in this house are not coming out my mouth and to no one untill I fully trust them. Ive been so munipulated I feel that I belive no one would want me or love me! "why would they im a problem! I'm the problem." Finish my dad's issue storytelling for another day. But any way im gonna take my ass back to bed. Its 3:30am and I have to get up in 2 hours and take my baby's to school and daycare and also get my education and shopping after. Night. Peace.Enjoy? rate comment and follow !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Why Not Fight?
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