chapter 1

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"Get tf up liyah!!"my crazy ass mom yelled in my room i sat up in bed noticing it was time for me to get ready for school i took a 20 min shower i threw my curly frizzy hair into a mess bun throwing on a grey crop top and some high waisted jeans with my high top air force ones "Bitch didnt i tell you to wash clothes last night!!"my mom yelled at me she pushed me into the wall shes high asf off crack rn "i was tired, stop pushing me!"i said grabbing my book bag "hey sweetie"my dad walked up to me hugging me "you need to hurry and get her into rehab real soon i cant deal with this!"i said "i know im sorry I'm tryin to get this money right"he said i mean mugged him "im serious shes an addict she needs help and im tired of her laying her damn hands on me!"i walked out the house slamming the door as i began walking to school.

Well let me introduce myself I'm maurliyah anderson im 17 years old i was raised in the hood my dads a drug lord my moms a drug addict (crack)
Im mixed with black, indian and spanish im about 5'4 and im slim thick with black long curly hair and im light skin kinda brown but rn im heading to school ion really have a lot of friends only one girl i really associate with her name is bella keys she's really pretty shes like my girl bff i can talk to her about anything but her ass can go over board sometimes and all the niggas want her and shes 17 jus like me👇👇

Well let me introduce myself I'm maurliyah anderson im 17 years old i was raised in the hood my dads a drug lord my moms a drug addict (crack)Im mixed with black, indian and spanish im about 5'4 and im slim thick with black long curly hair and im ...

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Bella👆👆👆👆
I walked into the school heading to my locker as i felt a tap on my shoulder "heyyy girll"bella said as she hugged me "girl wassup"i said "girl you never do your hair you jus leave it like you jus woke up outta bed yanno what im sayin ya gotta fix that"she said "girl ian got no body to look cute for im jus trynna come to this hell hole and then get out ya feel me"i said closing my locker "yeah girl i feel ya....oh ttyl jamal is calling me over to him"she said smiling walking away as i rolled my eyes shes always leaving me alone ion really associate with alot of people basically "anti-social" i used to have a boy best friend when i was little for a long time his name was james until when i was like 9 his mom said they had to move for some reason i was sad and cried and never understood why and never seen him since that day its been 8 years since then though right before my mom turned to the crack😳😒😔but here i am 8 years from then ian living the best life but i got what i need a roof over my head and clothes and shoes and food on the table my dad makes it happen for us when he can its been times when we barley had a crumb to eat but we made it....












End of school day~

I began walking home as i was stopped by a carmel nigga' "sup ma you need a ride?"he said "nah im good"i said walking a little faster "ight beautiful jus mAking sure"he said speeding off ion got time for Niggas specially not a player i really dont need any heart break💔 i already feel half way heart less tbh witchu, i got into the house and headed to straight to the kitchen to cook dinner my dad wasnt home yet but my mom was upstairs i cooked fried chicken and rice and collard greens ; i walked upstairs to the smell of crack hitting my nose and my ma walking out her room she seen me and slapped the fuck outta me i slapped her back with no hesitation this time i went into my room slamming the door i grabbed my money from my savings putting it into my pocket packing some clothes into a suit case along with my shoes and things that I will need i began pulling my suit case out the door as my dad pulled up he hopped out his car "where tf you goin liyah?!"he asked "you see this red mark on my face!!?? I cant do this anymore im leaving!! I have to or imma end up doing something i regret im actually helping you out im jus more on your back okay jus let me go ill call you j-jus just let me go"i said my dad sighed and pulled some stacks out his pocket handing them to me "be safe...ill have her in rehab soon i promise baby girl "he said "i will "i said as i began pulling my suit case down the road trying to find a hotel.....

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