The Beginning "how it all started"

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Meechie p.o.v

Eighth grade class day
"Mechiala Dallas " the principal of  Suzanne middle school announced.
"yayyy go meechie!!! "  i hear my sister  and friends yell. I see everyone but my mom .I get up and went to get my award and certificate. Afterward my sister, yo'neice and i went to look for my mom.
"Meechie where is momma? She told me that she was going to be here when it started. "my sister asked.
i didn't know the answer to her question so i shrugged lightly .

The councillor called  our name in sadness, "Mechiala and Yo'neciea come with me please.
"It's my mom isn't it ?"yo'necia said looking down. The councillor nodded yes to her  question.
Yo'necia looked at her sister and then back at the councillor .
"What is wrong with her?  is she Okay " yo'necia asked
"She was found unconscious in the ally right outside of your apartments. She is in the hospital for now in critical condition. We can find a driver to take you and your sister To the hospital if you would like. "Mrs. Irie said.
"Yes please. "my sister and i said in unison.
Our birthday was on the same day we just are a year apart. Hopefully my mom won't miss our birthday.
AT THE HOSPITAL
Mechiala p.o.v
I was walking in the hospital with my sister beside me. I could tell she was scared. 
"Meechie this Isn't the first time momma has done this before. Why won't she go to rehab or something. she only cares about co- co " yo said making perfect sense.
"i know right. But she gonna get better.  She needs  the cocaine . Just like we need sweets to munch on she need coco to sniff on." i said as we were walking in the room.

My mother was asleep  in the bed so my sister and i decided to stay with her.  Hopefully tomorrow she would be better and we could celebrate our birthday and go on home.
NEXT MORNING
Yo'necia p.o.v
i woke up and i saw my mom still asleep.  Meechie was up and talking to a nurse. I heard my momma  heart monitor go flat and the doctors came rushing in and i had to leave out.
"meechie is momma dead? " i said staring in space . She nodded yes and sat quietly. It was our birthday today and our mother had died.
It was something about meechie and i,  we never cried before.  When we were babies we cried ,but as we grew  we started grieving differently.
This was my 13th birthday and Meechies 14th and we have to spend it without our mother.
I HERE BY SWEAR TO NEVER DO DRUGS IN MY LIFE.

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