We pull up to a the biggest house on the block but its still not even close to mine . i look around and see a bunch of black kids playin basketball half of them are shirtless the others arent and there in the middle of the street i look around as Mr. Carter gets out of the car and he puts his head back in Briley you getting out or just gonna sleep in the car the hole time your here? i take a breath and take s step out and all the guys who are playing basketball look over when i shut my door. "snowflake?" one of them calls and Mr. Carter calls " Terrell, Terrance Malik time to come in we have a guest. i see 2 of the boys without shirts walk over and the other one with his shirt on pass the ball off to someone. they walk over the one with his shirt on smiles "my name is Malik snowflake" winks and walks inside wipping the sweat off his fourhead then the two boys who look identical smile " Im Terrell" the other one smiles "Terrance" i look at Mr. Cater "nice boys i guess.. wheres the rest and where can i put my bags" Mr.Carter smiles "follow me" grabbing one of my biggest bags" As we walk in the rest of the boys look over in shock but wave and smile. Mr.Carter drops my bag by his feet "so this is my gang. You've met Terrell, Terrance and Malik." i nod and give a shy little wave. Mr.Carter points to each of his sons as he calls out there name "DeShawn, Trevon. and thats the oldest Andre he's never usually home so you wont see to much of him" i smile and mr.carter asks malik to please show me to my bedroom. we walk in silence for a few moments then malik rubs the back of his neck with his one free and "So umm.. Snowflake whats your actual name?" "Briley" i say quickly. malik drops my bag and opens the door. "this is where you'll be sleeping an whatever else girls do in there rooms. Me and Trevon are right across the hall. Terrel & Terrance are one bedroom over and DeShawn's room is right next to mine then the last is our parents room" i smile "i guess i can remember that. but where does Andre sleep?" malik coughs " he moved out but when he stays he sleeps on the couch." i get my bags and walk in my room its dull and kind of small i look around and look out the window to see an alley. i look at malik "this is a..safe neighborhood right" Malik starts walking out "as long as i've lived her theres only been 3 drive bys 1 drug bust and countless break ins." my heart races as he shuts the door. i walk over to the bed and take a deep breath..this is gonna be interesting...
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Rich to Ghetto?
Teen FictionBriley used to be a rich cheerleader got whatever she wants but in the mist of a divorce a judge says its not a good place for Briley to be while in the mist of her parents divorce so her fathers childhood best friends takes Briley in but what Brile...