Just Like The Rest...

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The Simmons Residence    Los Angeles, CA    September 8th    7:15 a.m.

Melanee

It ain't trickin' if you, you know.

Baby I, you know.

Mama you are with the right man, Juno.

Tell me what wanna do, imma make it happen.

I just wanna get you home and uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh-uhhhhhh.

Yes, I'm drinkin' whiskey.

Baby I am gone tonight.

NBC is not the only thing I comin' on tonight.

Gross, why the fuck I say these things?

It isn't over haven't heard the chubby lady sing-

Ugh, I woke up to Do Ya Like by Childish Gambino playing on my phone sounding off my alarm. I rolled over on my side and picked up my iPhone. I unlocked it and read the time....7:15. I went in my calendar and saw I had an event that said 'First Day of School in Cali -__-'.I completely forgot that I had moved here to L.A. all because my parents' business expanded. I only spent the last three weeks here, and I REALLY don't like it. I tried going back to sleep, to sneak in an extra ten minutes, but Jamia and Diggy just had to come ruin it.

Jamia + Diggy: *jumping on the bed* C'mon wake up Mel, it's the first day of school.

Melanee: *pulls cover over her head* Noooo, ten more minutes.

Jamia: Okay I'll go tell Mom. C'mon Dig. *tiptoes to the door*

Diggy: *whispers* Wait, why do-

Jamia: *whispers* Waaaay ahead of you. *opens then shuts door*

Melanee: I already know that trick, smart people. *sits up*

Diggy: Damn, she's good.

Melanee: Well *pops invisible collar* ya know.

Jamia: *laughs* Just hurry up and get ready before mom starts yelling for us to come downstairs.

Melanee: *walking towards her bathroom* Yeah yeah yeah.

So I got in the bathroom and took care of my hygiene. I got out and started raiding my HUGE closet. I actually like the house, more specifically my room because it's so big, but I'm still not comfortable being in another state. After the long search, I came up with my outfit. [Click External Link] I really don't want to go to school but damn, do I have swag or what? As I was hitting my swag dance and looking in the mirror, my Mom just had to mess up the moment.

Mom: Diggy, Jamia and Melanee get down here now to eat breakfast! You have school in a few.

Diggy, Jamia + Melanee: Coming! *runs downstairs* Good mornin' Ma and Pops.

Mom + Dad: Good morning.

Melanee: Mom, I don't feel so good. *fake coughs*

Diggy: *chuckles* Mel, you don't want to go to school THAT bad? *eats bacon*

Melanee: *fake coughs* I'm really sick though.

Mom: Mel, this is your first day of tenth grade. Why don't you want to go?

Melanee: *sighs* I just don't want to. I don't want to deal with no retarded people or any smart a-

Dad: Don't you dare say it.

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