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"All flights to Atlanta departing in 10 minutes" the flight attendant says

I'm so angry at my fake mother who's sending me to Atlanta to meet my dad. All I know is if the my so called father even try me or do some freaky stuff he ain't gonna see the light of tomorrow.

As i get on the plane i notice that there is a little white boy staring at me. "is the something on my face !" i say . "n---ooo" he says stutering. Chicken ass little white kid I said to my self. I start to move to might seat and I see no one is in that row yet so I get to take The window so I'm good cause I don't got to be sitting in the middle all squished with the fat donut, big hero six looking people and don't gotta deal with the flight attendants when they passing by when they accidentally spill something on you.

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   2 hrs and 15 minutes later

As I get of the the airport; I notice that New York ain't that different to Atlanta except the fact that their is more black people hear. When airport I get my bags and he'd to front looking for whoever picking me up. As I walk their I notice some cute light skin

  I notice that he has my name on a piece of paper so I go up to him and tell him I'm Ashanti

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I notice that he has my name on a piece of paper so I go up to him and tell him I'm Ashanti. "Igh't let me get your bags and follow me to the black Cadillac up the corner" he says. I do as I'm told but will he walking I'm just staging at his hair it's so long and curly it go me feeling so type away like I don't got that good of hair I need to be waring a damn weave all the time, these freaking light skins and there good hair.

   We get up to the car I get in the front and he starts talking saying "what the hell are you doing you wanna get shot  you suppose to sit in the damn back do you not know who you're damn father is" he says. "No and you better stop  screaming at me because I will make sure you have no damn kids and shoot you're dumb ass, so you better watch who you talking to" I say he start laughing like crazy and starts to take out something from his pocket he pulls out the gun and says "look I don't know you but You better not talk to me like that before you get shot bitch, what you said ?" he says. "Nothing just drive" I said

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