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11.

↞ Myona Marie Simmons ↠
Dallas , TX // Thursday , 7:21 PM.

"Move!" I pushed my older brother Marion and took my phone from him .

"You can't have no boyfriend." He mushed my head .

"Tuh , too late for that." I shrugged .

"Keep playing with me Myona."

"I'm being dead serious Marion." I copied his tone.

"Marion leave her alone , she can have a boyfriend." Mama said .

"Ha." I stuck my tongue out and walked off.

"So Myona can have a boyfriend but I can't?" Laya asked .

"Girl you fourteen , you worried bout the wrong thing."

"I'm finna be fifteen so let's not do that."

"No let's do that , I didn't have a boyfriend till sixteen , you got almost two years miss girl." I laughed .

"Myona shut the hell up for I find out who yo boyfriend is and beat him up." Marion said .

"First off , he ain't do nothing to you."

"I don't give a damn." He said .

"Go homeeee." I dragged rolling my eyes .

"Girl shut the fuck up you do a lot."

"Ion do enough." I threw a couch pillow at his face .

"Myona pick it up and stop playing."

"Finna go see my boyfriend." I mumbled grabbing the pillow and he bucked at me .

"Beat yo fuckin ass." He muttered .

"Huh? Aw , I thought a broke nigga said sum!" Laya sang from her room .

"Girl shut the fuck up ! You broke too!" Daddy yelled .

"Funky ass." Marion laughed and I went to my room packing my bag . I took a shower and brushed my teeth before going to my room getting dressed .