Miles POV
My dad has been nothing but nice to me since last Friday. It's now Tuesday and he seems depressed I don't understand why. It's to early for summertime sadness.
I woke up and took my shower.
I put on my pink and white ćelfie crop top with my pink spankies and my clear circle skirt with white and pink fanny pack with pink and white weed socks and some all pink air forces,
I put my top part of my hair in two top knots and left the back straight and I then put on a coat of black lip stick.
I went into the kitchen and my mother had breakfast sitting at the table for me.
Everyone was acting super nice
Mom(naziya): good morning طفل ( baby )
Oh hell nawl now I knew something was up one my mom never called me baby unless she was worried and two she never spoke her native language unless she was upset scared or just out of it.
I gave everyone the " what in the hell is going on look" but just sat down.
Me: mornin mama
We ate and finally it was time to leave for school and my dad said the most weirdest thing ever.
Dad(ivan): why don't you drive your lambo ? And there's a couple stacks in the glove compartment for you to go shopping after school.
Oh gawd help me.
Me: thanks daddy
I would be more hype if I knew nothing was going on.
AT SCHOOL:
Ad I drive up in my Lamborghini all heads turned. They knew I had money but I wasn't the person to flaunt it.
Mimi and A ran up to the car and asked me a million questions.
Mimi: your dad let you drive your car ? No way is he on like some temporary drug ?
I shook my head I didn't know but I was gonna find out.
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The life I was born into
Novela JuvenilMiles had everything growing up. A loving brother , an amazing sister , a beautiful mother , a trophy father , a big house and so on. She was allowed to do any and everything she wanted. Her father supported her and always showed his love. But eve...
