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Treasure is the fat girl, she has so many insecurities she don't even trust people. she think of so many things wondering why people hate her, just because the way she looks. The only reason she wakes u...
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Egypt
Treasure November 22,2017 6:45 p.m.
At the time I was at my dad's house and scared out my mind. At the time I wanted to fight my own battles, because I'm the one got them into this mess.
I knew my mother's weakness, I knew some of her secrets, and I knew her heartaches. I was sitting on the couch playing with my fingers, while my dad, Bronx, Damieon, D-Light and Chris continue ti pace the floor off and it was beginning to get on my nerves.
"Can you guys stop, you making me nervous"I said as they looked ay me with a twisteded face after that, they continue to pace. I rolled my eyes and got up and decided to take tour across the house, since I never did.
I stop and went into a room, that I think was my dad's room.
I looked back making sure no one was behind me. I turned around and went inside the room and the room was huge.
I looked over to a dresser and seen it had my name on it. I picked up the picture frame and seen my dad was holding me, with me and his forehead was connected together.
I looked on his neck and seen somebody name Rashard.
"That was you when you was only 2 days old." he said smiling. I was smiling because I looked it cute.
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"Who is Rashard" I asked him.
"That is my father's name," he said.
"Is he still living, I want to meet him" I said happily, hoping he's not like my other grandfather.
"Umm no, he died when I was 12, when he was saving my mother from a fire" he said and I hung my head low.
"Well don't feel bad, the one thing is you have a grandmother"he said and that made me sad. With my grandmother dead, I'm lost, I really had nobody except my mom and my grandma.
