chapter three

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"Good morning mom" i said trying to kiss her cheek. Instead i kissed her hand with batter on it getting it on my big brown cheeks.
"Morning my sugar cakes what are you doing, this fine morning looking fine"
My momma was very hip. She had two kids in college, one in high school, one in elementary school, and one thats not in school yet. Clashian is only two and very independent just like me.
"My peeps(refuse to call them best-friends) said i should look nice for our cheerleading assembly, and really mom cut back on the hipster slang ma you black leave it to the mixed kids"

"Wow im being out schooled by my 16 year-old daughter" she said being fake hurt

"Little gurl leave my momma alone she really hip for her age" Camien said while walking in the kitchen kissing my mom's cheek and kissing mine then playing with clashian aka cla-cla.

"Whatever how is Camberly doing?" I said referring to my five year-old neice. My mom was a grandma two years before being a new mom again.

"She Gucci, how Princeton?" He said referring to my adoptive baby brother on my dad side.
"He also gucci, how drug dealing going?"i said smirking. He glared at me. he hated when i talk about drug dealing.
"Nun your damn business, just when we are on good terms you always mess it up" he said through gritted teeth

Man was i hurt

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