Intro

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Intro

Chanel's POV

Ayeeeeeeee, yo! What's up I'm back three years later. It's crazy, the last time y'all saw me I had a lot going on but let me catch you up.

Lets see I'm seventeen years old and I'm about to be a  senior. Oh yeah, Damien's here too he plays basketball now and he's really good.  Colleges are already looking at him. We also changed locations. We're not in New York no more. We moved to LA! Okay, I'm lying but I want to move there. We only go there in the summer but I can still dream. 

Now after that whole situation with my mom, you know the death beating I got, yeah. We started our therapy sessions as well as my own. I got in control of my anger and after a year I felt good enough to forgive my mom, for real this time. That stuff actually worked too. Not saying that I'm not the same smart ass because I am but I don't have angry outburst anymore.

Now on to other people. I'll start with my parents. What do you think they doing? Making money and new rules. My dad is getting very protective because I am trying to date but he's not having it. I'm still friends with Christian but that's all it is. My mom is mom, don't take nothing from anybody. Blue, Blue is Blue. She's like three going on thirty, its insane but you know my mom keep her in check cause she a sneaky somebody. Damien, man I can't keep up with the girls that be around him, they thirsty, it's a shame. He's been acting like player for the last year though. Now my homegirl Rachel is still Rachel. Loud, funny, blunt, accident prone, just don't care, that's Rachel. She still hangs with Aunt Kelly and I think it's cute. There like big sister/little sister. Everyone's still the same though.

All I'm trying to do is get through my senior year with no problems. Oh yeah, your probably wondering do I still fight? and the answer is no...unless you hit me first. I have been in two fights since the last time you saw me but they hit me first so yeah. Do I still get whoopings? Uh no, but my mom gives a hell of a tongue lashing, that's just as bad plus I'm pretty sure she would still slap me so who knows.

Okay, let's just try to get through senior year.

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