"Ayo D get up. How does this look" my sister, Milan says stepping back
"Ok I'm up and is that my shirt" I ask rubbing my eyes to see if I'm envisioning this fuckery
"Yeah it goes with my outfit" she says in a duh tone
"Stay out my shit bro" I say
"You just mad cause I look better than you" she says flipping me off and running out
"Bitch" I mutter and grab my phone and check the news which is Twitter. I have about an hour and a half before school. Today is the first day of my Junior year and honestly I'm just ready to graduate like let's speed it the fuck up. I'm a cheerleader so my first period I just have to check in with my coach and then I usually leave and go get some coffee. It's the first day so of course I gotta step, y'all know what I'm talking about. Making niggas break they neck to see me. After my shower, I walk into my closet and decide to put on something simple but still I look good
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I check my makeup and my wig because you ain't about to catch a bitch slipping with a crooked wig
"Can the princess upstairs please hurry up" I hear my mom say and I roll my eyes before putting on some lip gloss and walking downstairs
"Hey ma, hey daddy" I say giving them a kiss on the cheek
"You riding with me" my dad asks
"No, Kennedy is coming to pick me up. Y'all know we've been carpooling since we could drive last year" I say sitting down and getting on my phone
"Honey are you excited for your first day" my mom asks me
"No, it's school I don't get excited about them old people teaching me stuff I won't need" I say laughing
"It's going to help get you into a good school so make sure you keep your grades up like always" my dad says pointing at me
"I will daddy but I have to go" I say getting the text that my best friend since elementary school is outside. I give my parents hug before lightly smacking my sisters in the back of the head. I run out as I hear them whine and my parents calling my name in a scolding manner.
"Junior year bitch lets go" she says as we pull off
"Coach, needs to come with some new uniforms and cheers this year" I say thinking about the new cheer season that's coming up
"Girl who you telling them uniforms is what our parents wore" she says and we start laughing
"Do you think we'll be as good as last year" I ask
