March 16, 2015
Jordan pov
Drugs.........money......... prostitutes.....even crackheads.Those are the people u have to deal with while living in the hood, some day I plan on leaving here and buying me and my mom a nice crib. Walking down the street at 2:00 AM getting some fresh air, clearing my mind. About 10 mins later I was back at home in my bed.
7:00 AM
No need for an alarm clock, in the hood gun shots are your alarm clocks.
Mrs. Carter: Jordan! You up?
Me: yea ma
I got out of bed, did my hygiene,and put on something simple but cool.
Then I went across the hall to wake my lil sis up for daycare. (She's 3 btw)
Me: babygirl wake up
Amari: Eee eee?
Me: girl you always wanna eat eat😂 c'mon
I fed her, dressed her, and we were on our way out the door.
Me: ma we on our way to school, we love you! Be safe
Mrs. Carter: ly2 baby and u too
•At school 🏫•
Rese: aye Jordan my man!
Me: wassup baby! (Y'all know how boys greet each other no homo)
Jeffery: wassup
Rese: dude u so regular
Jeffery: how come 😂
Rese: nvm bro,but where my baby
Javoni: right hhhheeeeeerrrrreeeeeee*jumps on him*
Nizaih: you are sooo extra *hugs Jeffery*
Javoni: that's good baby thx
Me: y'all sum else
Rese: and nigga you so lonely
(P.s. this word will be used many times in this story, so if u get offended sorryyyy)
Me: leave me alone shit that's why y'all girlfriends ugly asf
Javoni: well excuse my little soul
Jeffery: at least we got one
*Bell rings🔔*
Me: w.e bro let's go to class
Just a little summary chapter or w.e u wanna call it but I'm juss tryna see if y'all feelin this book first before I continue it. So let me know n I'll update.
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