Ariana, 17, born in Chicago IL. She get's kicked out of her mothers home and now stays with her dad, and is now on her own attending her last year of high school in a different city, ATL. She meets a boy, thinking life will be easier, but it only ge...
"Happy birthday !!" I hear my dad and Bri scream as i'm sleep.
I open my eyes and see that I'm surrounded by balloons and gifts.
"Awe, y'all really went out your way and did all this for me? Thank y'all so much" I said pulling them into hugs.
"You're so welcome" Briana said.
"Ok, get ready.. we going out for breakfast" My dad said then left the room.
Bri left along with him.
I got my phone from under my pillow and checked all my notifications. I had 400+.
Ain't no way in hell I was opening all of them.
I get a FaceTime call from Ace and answer it.
"Happy birthday airhead" He said and I smiled.
"You woke up thinking bout me.. but thank you" I said smiling.
"Girl, get yo geeked ass on" He said and I chuckled.
"So, what's the move?" He said and I shrugged.
"I low-key forgot it was my birthday, I didn't plan anything" I said then yawned.
"I gotchu.." He said and I smiled.
"But, I gotta get ready for brunch I guess.. ima see you later" I said and then we hung up.
I got out my bed and do the daily then look through my closet.
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the fit ya feel me..
I go fix my hair then spray my perfume. I walk out my room and see them waiting for me on the couch.
"Ready?" My dad said and I nodded.
at the restaurant
As we were waiting my phone buzzed in my hand. I checked it and choked on air.
"Excuse me" I said walking out the restaurant to answer my call.
"Happy birthday Ariana" My mom said and I shook my head.
"Why are even still in contact with me, you kicked your 17 year old daughter out of the house that I helped pay bills in. You kicked me out over a nigga.. he tried to rape me and you didn't even care. Fuck you, you can take your sorry ass birthday wish back" I said then hung up.
I was so cold hearted due to the hurt I was holding in for so many years now, and I learned that pain is real, but so is hope.
I walked back inside and found them seated at a table.
"Can I start you off with any drinks?" The waiter Becca asked.
