~Chapter One~

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One bright sunny morning, Savannah woke up with excitement in her eyes.

"Oh yay, today's the day!! The day, I get my new iPhone." Savannah exclaimed.

"Savannah, sweetie me and your father have to work late tonight, do you mind watching Rose until we get home, sweet heart?" My mom yelled up the flight of stairs.

"Sure, but mom... Don't you remember I'm going in with Madosa to get my new iPhone this afternoon?" Savannah croaked, walking down the stairs.

"Tell Madosa your sister is tagging along, or you're not going at all, do you hear me? And if I hear complaints, I'll be calling Madosa myself and telling her you're not going in with her today." Savannah's mother replied with a serious look on her face, like she thinks I give a fuck.

"Mommy, how long are Madosa and sissy gonna be in town for?" Rosilina questioned with hope, like she thinks fifteen-twenty minutes.

"Two hours, answer your question, brat face??" Savannah replied to a question that didn't even concern her business.

"Savannah! Watch your language around your sister, and no not two hours, getting an iPhone doesn't take two hours.. It takes about twenty minutes." Savannah's mother pitched in.

"Me and Madosa want to spend time together?" Savannah said.

"Why? Is Madosa your secret lover?" Savannah's mother sarcastically remarked.

"Lola, I'm leaving. Rose, listen to your sister, Savannah I want you home by 5:30. Got it?" Savannah's father alarmed.

"K, dad. Mother, so what if I love Madosa?" Savannah questioned.

"Ok, Gar, give me a kiss before you go." Lola reached out to kiss Gary.

"And savannah, have you even kissed Madosa yet?"

"Not yet, that's why I wanted to spend time with her... Alone." Savannah remarked.

"Where would you kiss her, there smarty pants?" Lola replied, with a concerned look on her face, like it was any of her fucking business.

"Ladies washroom, in the breastfeeding area. Why, have a problem about where I'd kiss her?" Savannah asked, thinking like why the hell is my mother acting shit around me, she acts like- I committed a crime, and lied about it. I mean, what the fuck is with my mom today?

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