Drunkin love // suigeneris

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I don't like believing. Knowing that your mom and dad have past away in a crash. Learning from your school counselor has to be a joke. Adding on I'm failing high school. School was never for me. I always got into a lot of fights and I never worked I just sat their and not gave a fuck. Always getting compared to omar (her brother aka smokepurpp) saying I was just as bad as him.

"I'm sorry Aaliyah" Mr. Davis said to me.

"And your sitting her acting like I give a fuck about a lie" I said taking my phone out to text omar.

"Either we take you home and get your stuff to live with your aunt or you say tia right" he said. "Or we take you to child protective services".

"Why can't I go fucking live with omar" I said getting up.

I'm a very not giving a fuck person but when you piss me off you piss me off. I never really cared about omar but still that's my brother and we close and I rather live with him then stay at my tia's for the next 2 years of my life.

"Fine well text your tia and ask if it's okay" mr Davis said and got up and went to the miss dally which is our principal here at tms.

Me: yo omar can uu cum pick me up from school?

Omar💉: I heard abt mom && dad . They sayin tia's takin uu👎🏽

Me: I'm not stayin wif tia's ‼️

Omar💉: tia just texted me 😒

Me: && nigga wat she say 🥵

Omar💉: sum slick . But I gotchu sis be ready at the house by 3

Me: tia bout be callin cops on us yo 🤣

Omar💉: nigga fuck her . I knw wat it's like living wif her .

Me: just cum get me nigga 😒

Omar💉: k nigga chil my bro pump comin with me so chill duh fuck out.

Seen at 1:34 pm

As of now I got up with my bookbag and walked over to Mrs. price room. Mrs.p was the only real person there. She always let me slide with shit like the one time I had weed on me. And would always let me come to her room when ever I wanted to skip. Or right after I fought someone she would give me sum candy or sum shit.

"Can you take me to my house so I can pack to go with my brother" I said giving her that ima miss you look.

"And you leaving me on such a low noticed" she said getting up from her seat to grab keys.

"Yeah my parents just passed in a crash and the nigga what's her fucking name wants me to go live with tia and you know I have tia with a passion" I said frustrated like I was gonna cry.

"On the way to your house where gonna stop by and grab something to eat cause I know how much you love McDonald's so let me give you my last goodbye by giving you something you love". She says hugging me from the side.

I'm not very a healthy person you could say. I mean I'm thicc and short the boys tell me but I never believe them. I think I'm flat and ugly that's why I smoke the pain away. My parents never really gave a fuck about me anyway. All they did was buy me shit and let me go off with anyone. I learned some things from being basically on my own. And that is to never trust a nigga.