Grace Marie Ross is in her last year of high school. Her life isn't perfect and she hates it. She isn't bullied are school, she's ignored. She's abused at home by her moms boyfriend while her mom works her ass off. She's depressed. She's insecure. S...
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"Good morning my love bug.", my momma said setting a plate of eggs and bacon down in from of me. I forced a smile on my face.
"Good morning momma.", I said. I don't wanna smile. Mikey was drunk while she was at work last night. That's all I gotta say.
"You look beautiful." She sat down in front of me. I forced another smile.
"Thank you."
"I'm gonna go get in bed, I am tired. I love you have a good day at school.", she said kissing my head.
"I love you too.", I said as she left. I ate what I could then left.
💙Troy💙
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"Hey baby can you take your sister to school this morning?", my momma asked setting waffles down in front of us. I looked at my sister and smiled.
"Nope.", I said. She looked at me and crossed her arms. "Who is this little boy Marcus?", I asked.
"Who is Marcus?", she said smiling.
"I'll take you to school but imma beat your little boyfriend up first Aaliyah.", I said.
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My mom laughed and she rolled her eyes. "Whatever.", Aaliyah said.
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I walked Aaliyah to the door holding her backpack. "Are you picking me up?", she asked as I helped her put it on.
"You want me to?", I asked.
"Yeah, momma never takes me to get ice cream when I do good on my test she says I'm supposed to do good." She rolled her eyes.
"You are supposed to do good but I'll pick you up and take you if you get a good score."
"When I get a good score.", she said. We shook on it and hugged then she went in and I went to my car.
💜Grace💜
Ready to go home is an understatement and I just made it to home room. I sat in the right back seat then got on my phone.
While I was scrolling through my pictures somebody said something to me. "Is this seat taken?", I heard a dude ask.
"Oh no, you can have a seat.", I said. He sat down.
"I'm Troy."
"I'm Grace."
"What classes do you have?", he asked. I told him mine as he looked at a paper. He must be new. "I think we have all the same classes, you wanna show me around?", he said.
"Sure.", I said. Maybe somebody I can finally talk to.
...
"We can leave for lunch?", he asked shocked.
"Yeah surprisingly.", I said as we walked to the doors.
"Let's get lunch then. I saw a McDonald's on my way. If you're not too good for McDonald's."
"Boy I will fuck them nuggets up, let's go." He went out first and held the door. That's a first. "Thanks."
"No problem, you wanna drive together?", he asked.
"Umm no it's ok.", I said.
"Come on, the camera's saw you leave with me. I wanna get to know all about you. I won't bite, I promise." I looked at the cameras that were on us then said a small prayer.
"Okay." I followed him to his car. We got in the pulled off. The Weeknd Wicked Games played. "The Weeknd huh?"
"Yeah, don't start laughing.", he said.
"No, I fucks with him too.", I said.
"See this friendship was meant to happen." I chuckled.
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Troy walked next to the car. We exchanged numbers then went our separate ways.
