The Thin Line Between Love and Hate

Poetic Justice

Read the book in dark mode I just think it's better and don't forget to push play on the songs above ❤️
"Kendra get yo ass up this the last time i'm gone tell you before I get my belt"! My mom yelled making me jump in alert.

"Please I'm too grown to be whooped'' I lowly muttered under my breath.

"Your what"! I heard her thumping around the corner

"I didn't say anything ma."

"mmh well hurry before you miss your bus."

I got out the bed and sat at the end of the bed staring at nothing particular before I put my scarf back on my head before heading to the bathroom to do my daily routine.

I jumped in the shower for 15 minutes washing up with my Nivea body wash. I stepped out the shower grabbed my robe and continued my morning routine. I grabbed my morning burst clean & clear facial wash applying a bit on my cleansing brush after I splashed water on my face I grabbed a cotton pad and my witch hazel and applied it on next before moisturizing my face with clean&clear dual action moisturizer. I sat my on my bed applying coconut oil to my body.

I stared around my closet before deciding
with my adidas jogger suit with my low top huaraches. I made my way downstairs grabbed my nike book bag heading out the door to the bus stop.

I popped in my headphones shuffled my playlist that landed on Poetic Justice and started to go to the bus stop.

I looked around my middle class neighborhood, each house looks the same. I made my way to the bus stop waiting for the bus to arrive while song's counties to play throughout my ear. I got on the bus sat in the first seat I saw " I really need to work on getting my license" I muttered to myself .I laid my head down on the window getting ready for another day of hell.

The hallway was filled with laughter and a bunch of "best friends" I mentally rolled my eyes not knowing how somebody could be this loud in the morning I went straight to my first bell without bothering using my locker. I sat down on my phone and scrolled through my Instagram feed waiting for the first bell to ring.

" Here she go there go that ugly bitch right there thinking she can talk to my man with her loose stank pussy ass"
I slowly looked up with a confused face not really knowing if she was talking me.

"Yeah I'm talking to you dirty hoe come fight me stank ass hoe" "Jeremiah don't want you" she rambled on I only sat there with a confused look on my face.
"Ohh so now the hoe deaf bitch you can't fucking hear"

"I-I wasn't trying to talk to him he only asked for help with the Calculus homework and Mrs.Crenshaw said if I help him I can get extra credit."

"That's all it better be" she pointed at me and used her index finger to mug me.

"That's enough ladies" my first bell teacher Mr. Harper said while writing today's lesson plan on the smart board. Throughout the class I heard the group of girls continue talking about me pointing out my different flaws I've never understood why people picked on me I was always nice, I offered to help, and I kept to myself, but people always found away to mess with me.

After school I decided to go to stop by my favorite Bakery Mrs. Glory Bakery the owner was a sweet lady she was in her late 50s, but she can by pass 36 she stood 5'5 with long beautiful brown hair her light skin always glowed, and she kept herself in touch making sure she presented herself nicely. As I walked through the shop different sweets' felid my nose.