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Chapter six
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||•Miss Fenty Late for lecture classes as always•||

My Parents spent the whole day at the Browns. We watched two movies at the movies. The boys ended up going to their homes. Our parents weren't home, I hope everything was alright.

I didn't know I fell asleep last night or should I say this morning because it was in the am. All I know is my parents came late. I didn't hear them come in.

I swear I could of gotten kidnapped without me knowing but gladly I have a family that can protect me, if anything that like that was to happen. That was if they were ever home. I'm such a deep sleeper.

I checked my phone while in bed, I always do that every morning. After I checked all my social media, I went straight to the bathroom, took a shower and brushed my teeth. I laid on my bed, for a good thirty minutes and then I moisturised myself.

I headed to the kitchen and my family were eating breakfast. The weird thing about this family was, nobody tells you we're eating. My mum always say, "It's your stomach not mine. You're the one that's gonna be starving, not me."

I decided to make myself some bacon and eggs. I still got an hour left to go to class. "No good morning," Pops asked. We all looked at him and laughed because I don't say good morning or good night to my family members, I love them though.

"Pops you're funny, but I love you." I finished eating and was ready to hit the road. "Okay, catch y'all later," I said opening the door. My sister stopped me, what now. This family like to mess with me for some reason.

"Wait, wait, where are you going looking like that. You didn't even apply anything on your face." Was she serious right now?

"Umm I did too...freakin moisturiser don't be silly. And I'm going to an educational institution." I was that comfortable girl. I wear whatever I was in the mood for just like eating whatever I crave. My sister was one of those girls that wake up early in the morning to do their make before going to uni. I on the other hand was the opposite.

I like make up but sh*t takes hours and hours. One of the reasons why I don't go anywhere with my sister if it wasn't planned because I know she'll make us late by painting her face.

"Nahh, I'm just playing, see your nappy headed ass later," I wowed her and left. This family is cooked. I got in my car, It's a Mazda six. I love her heaps that I named her She.

I'm studying Criminology at Martin Luther King's University. And no, I'm not that smart, I didn't do ATAR in high school. I did a six months course to get into Criminology.

On top of that, I failed two units and repeated them. Luckily MLKU does summer school. I did the two units in summer and passed. I wasted no time to enrol in Bachelor of Criminology. It was my second year this semester. Anything was possible right?

There was times where I get depress and want to drop everything but mama ain't raised no punk *ss b-tch. I never gave up even when I'm on the verge of losing it.

I arrived at uni five minutes early as usual but I get late for my lectures. As I was getting out of my car, I saw Tee and Tadiwa walking in. I didn't get to them as soon because I was scratching the date off of my parking ticket to place to my car.

I rushed to lecture knowing damn well it was the same results—late, late, late. The clock practically just tick tocked on my *ss. Tee and Tadiwa sat at the back where they usually sit. I sit with my friends because Tadiwa dislikes me. I don't know why she disliked me for but I don't give a sh-t.

"When are you gonna fight this bitch for constantly staring Fenz," Kathryn said.

"Kat, you stay fighting people. Grow up. It ain't like she's talking sh*t right to Fenz's face or behind her." Nick said flipping his pages.

He was right though, I fight people based on if they were disrespecting me right in my face or when they push me. Tadiwa is forever childish. I've never asked her why she doesn't f*ck with me, I was that busy with life I guess.

She has always hated me since high school, till this day, I don't know what I did to that girl, even Tee who was smashing didn't know. At the end of the day, I didn't come in this world to impress irrelevant people.

Don't get me wrong, I was hoping that we can get along due to her being Tee's 'girl' but she kept acting up. I let her do her, sh-t don't bother me. I waved at Tee and he waved back. I heard a buzz in my back pocket. A message from Tee. It read, "lunch or movies after".

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-Channah

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