Joyce called her daughter downstairs and asked who we was talking to. Samara instantly lied like to took her phone out her room and snuck on it. So she made us come down and squat and bounce on the floor. Hours went by and another day with no food. I hated the weekend and I was glad it was Sunday. School was the next morning we were both restless because we had to bounce all night but I didn't even give a fuck we was leaving that house. The morning came an as we got Ready for school she was talking shit. "Hurry up yall slow just like y'all momma that's why I got y'all up first".Now I may have said that in school I was good didn't get in trouble or nothing but she brought out the other side in me fr. I damn sure don't play about my momma so I snapped on her as in five point two seconds.
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