My stomach was in knots as, he pushed me against the stone cold wall and stared daggers at me.
'Why... why do you hate me so much?'
I stood glued to my spot.....speechless. Dominated by gulit.
'I don't know.'I whispered.
Kyran - the most rudest and...
'There, I look fabulous!' Glistened Tiffany, staring at herself in the mirror, which gave her pleasure as a proud grin grew on her face. She was wearing a grey lace crop top with jean shorts and African braids. (I DO NOT OWN THESE PICTURES)
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'Tiff, hurry your ass up your gonna be late!' 'Right mum.' Her mind cringed at the thought of going back to school. Yeah, she had a good reputation, beloved friends and admirable grades but that didn't stop the fact that her school was a total WRECK! Violent gangs, bitchy mean girls and good-for-nothing teachers were enough for her to not even look at a school.
Her chocolate brown eyes found themselves staring at the clock that read 8 past 5, which made her rapidly get her bag and run downstairs to eat her breakfast.
'Hey, mum.'Tiffany said casually, gazing at her mum who was occupied with her younger siblings, in the kitchen. Finding her way to the dining table, she saw a 12-year-old consuming a bowl of coco pops. 'Hey kira' 'Hey Tiffany, why how was your sleep?' A mischievous smile increased on Kira's face, 'I heard talking in your sleep. Oh what did you say again, oh wait Roy please wait, don't leave me I love you way too much.' Kira teased with a dramatic voice, smooching the air. 'Shut the fuck up, I swear if you tell anyone!' 'Soz, I already did' 'Who the fuck did you tell? Tell me, tell me right now! Or else...' Tiffany threatened, panicking. 'Geez, calm down sis, I just recorded you pleading your 'one and true love' to stay and sent it to your friends' kira replied. With that response, Tiffany found herself wacking her sister with a slipper, 'God why did you give me such a hideous sister'. 'MOM! Tiffany won't stop hitting me!' Kira screamed. 'Tiffany leave your poor sister alone.'
Her mum came into the dinning room and sat on the seat next to Kira.
'Mum, where are DeShawn and DeAndre?' 'Oh, there sleeping. Their school starts tomorrow.' She responded. There was a minute of awkward silence that echoed through the room.
'So, is dad coming soon?' Kira said with a hope. 'I don't know sweetie.' The replies sank Tiffany's heart. Their father and mother had gotten divorced years ago, but that didn't stop their dad still occasionally seeing his sons and daughters. 'Right, I'm going.' She said, whilst heading out the door, to avoid the depressing atmosphere.
