Chapter 10

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Bree'Anna POV

Its been three months and everything is going good. Today is another day of school. I really don't want to go. All i want to do is sleep because i stayed up really late last night. I was watching Netflix and on facebook until about 5:00.

I was still sleeping when somebody came in my room.

Dad-Why are u still in the bed Bree'Anna?

Me-Cuz im sleepy.

Dad-Get yo behind outta bed and get ready for school.

Me-I don't want to go to school today.

Dad-Well u don't have a choice. Now get up!

Me-Nooooo!

Dad-This yo last chance Bree'Anna. Im not gon tell u to get up no more.

Me-Leave me aloneeeeee!

I heard hin start moving around my room. What is he looking for? Ohh shit! That shoe.

I hopped my ass up outta that bed and ran in the bathroom.

Dad-U got 30 minutes to get ready.

Me-Yes sir.

I did all my hygiene stuff and then took a shower. When i was done with all that, i went in my closet to find me something to wear today.

When i was done, i went downstairs and everyone except mama was in the kitchen.

Me-Goodmorning.

Everybody-Goodmorning.

Brandon whispered in my ear.

Brandon-U almost got a whooping this morning?

Me-Nun yo business nosy self.

Brandon-Yea u did.

Dad-Come on so i can drop yall off at school.

We all got in the car and he dropped off me and Brandon first. When we went in the building, everyone was staring at me extra hard.

Me-Brandon is it something on my face?

Brandon-No why?

Me-Cause everybody staring extra hard.

Brandon-I dont know why.

His phone went off. When he looked at ir, u could tell he was pissed.

Me-What is it?

Brandon-Well now i know why everybody staring at u.

Me-Well why?

Brandon-Somebody put online that u was messing with a couple different guys and having sex with them. Some even put up some pictures.

Me-Lemme see.

He handed it to me.

This not even my body. Its only my face. But whoever did it got some good photoshop skills cause if i wasnt me, i wouldve never knew that it was fake.

Then i thought about my dad.

Me-How long before this reaches dad?

Brandon-Is this stuff true?

Me-No. U know me. I'm better than that. Whoever did this got some good photoshop skills cause this looks real.

Brandon-Well it'll prolly reach him by the end of the school day. But u might want to call him and tell him whats going on so that u don't get beat as soon as u get in the car.

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