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This book is Non-Ficton, real street bitch chronicles right hea.

Taylor POV

The next day

"Bail was granted" He said. I got up and I thought I was gone see my foster mother I seen this other lady I didn't know.

"Not tryna come off but who you" I said with a stern look.

"Your grand mother" The most shocked look on my face appeared.

"Iono you G, Ion got no grandma" I said looking her up and down. After my mom died I been in and out of foster care. Never even heard of a grandma.

"I'm not your 'G' and I am your mothers' mother, Taylor." She said. She had mommy eyes. Nah brah, all I could do is tear up.

"What you want?" I said. I looked down at my bag with my shoes and phone. She grabbed my chin and looked me in my eyes. 

"I AM your grandmother Taylor" She said. She nodded her head towards the door, I followed her slowly. She showed me to her car. It was really old, but it was clean. 

I got in and she started the engine. The whole ride was silent. 

"When was the last time you seen my mother" I asked, staring at the road. 

"When she was 17" I looked at her and rolled my eyes. 

"Why you didn't come to the funeral" I asked grinning. 

"I regret that everyday"

"How you miss your own child funeral, only child at that" I mumbled. I felt her eyes on me. She sighed.

"Me and your mother bumped heads shortly before you where born and I haven't seen her since, I had moved to Louisiana because your great grandmother was sick. She died shortly after and left me the house" She said I just stayed silent. 

She pulled up in my foster mother's lot. 

"Why are we here" I said. 

"To get your things" She said unbuckling her seatbelt. The fuck I'm going. 

I rush into the house and I see my foster mother, Angela sitting down with my social worker who worked my every case.

"Why the fuck you shipping me off for? You can't do that especially to somebody I don't know" I said. 

"I can,  you be in the streets, in and out of jail, you get put out school and you are selling weed? I can't do it" Angela cried out. I rolled my eyes. 

"At least let me stay for my court dates, cmon Angie" I begged. Brah I don't know nobody in Louisiana.

"That's already been handled. All charges where dropped but you will remain on probation and your papers will be sent down" My case worker Ms. Williams said. 

"I'm sorry T but you got to go" Angela said. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. 

"It's cool though, everybody give up on me" I said going up to my room and slamming the door. 

I packed up all my clothes, grabbed what was important to me and packed up. I got in the shower then put on my nike sports bra and  my matching compression pants to match and some joggers and my pink BAPE jacket. I threw on my Tommy slides and dipped.

I posted on InstaStory who house could I stay over before I dipped, I had gas. I see Reese replied to my story.

reesemoney300: wya wassup?

Boy I'm not spendin the night with you. 

reesemoney300: Girl ion wanna do shit with you, I just wanna match, ain seen you in a min. 

Reese was my ex boyfriend from Freshman year, long time ago but he still be on fuck shit and ever since his music took off he been dogging a bitch. I sighed because I needed somewhere to stay for the night. 

I'm at the bus stop round North.

reesemoney300: that boujee ass shit, I'm omw doe.

He needed to hurry up because Chicago was not safe. I still can't believe my foster mom kicked me out. I don't even know where my suppose to be grandmother is, she said she gone call me tomorrow when she get up so she can hit the road. I can't believe I'm leaving my hometown.

I waited 20 mins and then Reese pulled up blasting the fuck out some music. I put my bags in the back seat and got in the front.

"Damn yeen coming to live with me are you?" He said I chuckled, "Nah my foster moms kicked me out and I'm leaving tomorrow" I said checking my phone. 

"Where you going jitt" He said pulling off from the red light. 

"Louisiana" 

"Why all the way down there with them country ass folks T" He said I laughed my ass off.

"I'm going to live with my grandma, hopefully start a new life, tired of this police shit." I said. 

"I feel dat" He said. We ain't say nothing else the whole ride then we finally made it to his crib. 

"Do ma know I'm coming?" I asked. His mom knew my mom. Her name was Renita. I called her my mom. Before I even met Reese she was there for me. 

"Naa but she will know now" He said chuckling. I rolled my eyes cause he know how his mama is. She loves me, but still she don't play that. 

He unlocked the door and I seen ma on the couch watching LLHH.

"Ion give a fuck that got to be Safaree's baby" She said I chuckled. Reese closed the door, and she looked at me and smiled. 

"Hey fat cheeks" She said getting up and giving me a hug. "What you doing here?" She asked. 

"Spending the night before that uptight lady ship her to Louisiana" Reese said. 

"Awww baby you always welcome, even when you come back to visit you know you can stay" She said smiling. 

"Thanks" I said, she asked me if I was hungry I said no. Reese took me upstairs into his room and I put my bags and stuff down. 

"You sure you ain't hungry" He asked, I nodded. 

"Whateva I'm gone order yo favorite anyway pussy" He said, I smacked his neck. 

I rolled up with my Russian Cream and then we smoked 2 blunts back to back. 

He went to the door and got the food. He came back up and gave me my food. He know what I like, he know me so well, Chinese food. 

To think of it I never seen a Chinese food commercial or never seen a Chinese funeral on god they eat each other.

I was crushing my food, oh my god so unlady like. 

"Acting like you ain't eat in days"  He said which slowed me down.

I haven't though. 

"Nah it's just good" I said playing with my fork. 

"You excited for the South?" He asked.

"Nah I'm leaving my mom behind" I said. My mom is buried in Chicago. But I guess I will come back and visit her..

"It's like, I wanna just feel love Reese like I don't have nobody, don't know anybody down there.." I said. He lifted my chin. 

"I made a promise to you when we was 14 that I was here thru whateva. I am a call away shorty" He said I laughed. 

I ate the rest of my food and watched the movie on Netflix called "Terrifier" until my eyes started to close shut.

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(A/N: thats a good ass scary movie)

Might do a chapter late tonight cause I'm getting my hair done for school tomorrow, school started Monday but I had to get registered in alternative school so I started late.

But yeah, most likely will update. 

#lazyedademon

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