Chapter 1

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Cyd pov
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"Cyd ! Bring yo ass down here && say hello to yo momma". My mom said as she walked in the house. She's a crackhead && only shows up once or twice a week. My brothers never home either so it just be me at the house mostly. I walked downstairs && seen my mom. She looked bad , she was super skinny && looked twice her age. I told her hi && did a fake smile then left && went to my safe house .. my friend Kashani's.
When I got there I seen our friend Daisha was already there as well. We all met in elementary && been bestfriends ever since. Kashani's parents are wealthy && the parents Daisha && I never had so we were always over there when things at home were rough. I walked in && greeted everyone. I told them how my mom came back home && kashani said I could stay there as long as I needed. I thanked her && proceeded to text my brother to let him know where I was at because he's protective of me.

TEXT CONVO

Me : hey our mom's at the house so I went to kashani's I'll be staying here for a couple days.
Shootah ❤️🤞🏾 : alright just make sure to call me everyday so I'll know you alright. I'll be getting our new place soon so you don't have to keep leaving when mom shows up.
Me : okay , be safe.
END OF CONVO

Daisha pov

I came to kashani's because he did it again. There was no point of telling my mom because she never believed me. She thought I wanted to ruin her marriage. My childhood was great , my mom was so nice until my father passed away. My mom met my stepdad && ever since then life just went downhill. He started raping && hitting me && my mom would never do anything so I come to kashani's just to get away. I told her parents what happened && they always tell Cyd && I to move in with them but whenever we go to move in something always happens to prevent it.

Kashani pov

I love my girls to death && knowing everything they go through with they peoples is hard. I just wish there was something I could do to help. We have school tm morning. We're in our senior year of high school && we only have 1 month left. We all got dressed in our pj's && ready for bed.

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