Dear God,
It's me again. I know I ask you this question everyday, but why did you take my mom from me? Things would be so much different if she was here. It has been 7 long years without her. I wish there was a way to bring her back. I know she is frowning down at how her sister treats me. That bitch is the devil!!!! Sorry God. It's true tho. I just really miss my mom. With everything that's going on, I will be with her soon.
Your child,
Deana Y.
Deana write in her diary every day when she wake up and right before she lays her head down to sleep.
She was the only child but was raised by her aunt since she was 10 after her mother passed away.
She was told that her mom was in a fatal car accident on her way from New Jersey.
Deana, her aunt, and her 3 cousins lived in a nice 4 bedroom home in Georgia.
Only reason being is because her aunt gets a nice check for taking her in.
But that doesn't stop her aunt from mistreating her.
"Deana!!!!!", her aunt screamed from downstairs.
"Yes ma'am", Deana replied back.
"Get yo dumb ass down here and clean this damn kitchen!"
Deana ran downstairs before her aunt got really upset.
"But Aunt 'Raine, I gotta get ready for school."
"Do it look like I give a damn about what u gotta do?", her aunt barked at her. "Now I said get this fuckin kitchen cleaned and if I have to tell u again Imma slap the shit out yo dumb ass!!"
Without another word Deana cleaned the kitchen knowing she was going to be late for school.
After cleaning the kitchen Deana washed up, got dressed, and headed to school.
She was a senior in high school and was ready to graduate.
She was hated by most of the girls there because she was beautiful and had the most curvaceous body.
"Hey bitch!!! Watch where the fuck u goin'!"
Lisa Bennett was one of the girls that hated Deana with a passion.
"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to bump into you.", Deana replied back with her head hung low.
All the other girls laughed as Deana walked off.
The childish antics and laughter of her peers usually didn't bother her but since she was already having a bad day, it got to her.
As Deana ran for the bathroom to cry she accidentally ran into a substitute teacher she never seen before.
"Whoaa!!! In a rush?", He laughed.
"I'm Mr. Richardson.", he reached for Deana's hand for a proper greeting.
"Hi. I'm Deana. Deana Young.", She said with her head still down.
"Well, pick your head up Miss Young. You're way too pretty for that.", he said as he walked off.
Deana smiled and walked with her head held high all the way to her first class.
"Miss Young!!! You're late!"
"Fuck!", she thought to herself.
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God's Child
FanfictionDeana Young was just a girl trying to find love. She looked for it in every way she thought possible. She lost her mom at a very young age so a mother's love, she never had. She was so used to getting hurt that when she finally had true love in the...
