Chapter One

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'You gotta be able to smile through all the bullshit' - Tupac

Queen p.o.v 

"You can do this Queen. Your beautiful, smart, and talented. Don't let nobody tell you otherwise," I said to my self.

Well my name is Queen Romero. I'm half mexican and half black. I'm 5'3 I have one dimple, I'm light skin, I'm fat but my brother and best friend say I'm thick. I'm 18, I live with my mother, might add who's a major hoe, and my hair stops at the middle of my arms.

"Queen! Get your fat ass down here!" My mama yelled.

She just killed my vibe. She's probably the reason why my daddy left. I walked down the stairs to see her cooking something. I'm telling y'all she can't cook for nothing, I'm so glad my grandma taught me before she died.

"Yes mama?" I ask with a fake smile.

"Here," She says while throwing a box at me.

I open the box and seen a necklace with my name on it.

"Well put it on," She said.

I listened to her and put on the necklace.

"Your grandma wanted me to give it to you, now leave before my man gets here," She said pushing me towards the door

"Thanks," I say.

She always got a new man every week and I call all of them the same thing, asshole. As I'm walking a car pulls up to me.

"Entra al carro por favor Queen (get in the car Queen)," Somebody said.

I looked over and seen Reya, I got in the car.

"Gracias boo," I told her.

"Su bienvenida (your welcome)," Reya said. 

"How is your morning?" I asked her.

"Good, what about you?" She asked.

"Well my mama was nice and mean to me this morning," I told her.

"It's a start, and I love your necklace," She said.

"Thank you, my grandma gave it to me," I said.

"That's sweet, so are you ready?" She asked me while killing the engine.

"I always am," I told her.

Me and Reya have all our classes together which I am so glad for. But my day always is the same I get bullied and Reya sticks up for me, I have good grades, but sorry I ain't trying to work at McDonald's saying 'how may I take your order.' As I walk in the comments start to come.

"She think she all that with those new jordans," Some random hoe said.

I know what you're thinking, how can I afford some j's. Well I have an older brother name King. I have no idea why our mother named us that, but he gets treated like a king while I get treated like a peasant. Y'all also thinking why don't I go live with him, well I can't because his ratchet ass girlfriend doesn't want me in their house.

"Damn. Her ass calling me in those jeans," Some random nigga said.

"How about all of y'all shut the fuck up talking about Queen at least she can afford new shit," Reya said.

I love my best friend.

"Gracias Reya," I said.

"Su bienvenida Queen," She said.

Johnny p.o.v 

"Wassup King," I said while dapping him.

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