The Next Day

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Alright I'm home. Justin dropped me off yesterday night and he gave me his number. "Looking at my phone, I see a text message".
From mama brass. Hey gurrrrrl, how u doin. I mite come over to visit you. Love ya.

See Mama Brass my best friend. Her and yana. they both used to go to my school when we were in high-school. Those my true niggas. They always checking up on me and shit. They do this bc I was raped in 10th grade, and lost both my parents in a car crash. Yes basically I have no guardian, my untie can't take care of me cause she a bitch. My grandparents are too old. So guess who taking care of me,....... my big brother. He's been a crackhead ever since mom and dad died. He always been so smart and all, but look at him now. All my problems started when they past. I was so sad that I couldn't even go to the viewing of they body's. But my brother made me go to the funeral, so I went without a fuss. I loved my parents just thinking about it makes me cry. "As a tear fell from my face". I sat on my bed for minutes thinking about my parents, I remember the time my dad used to pick me up after school and he always said, hay daddy's girl how was your day. He would never let me get past him without a kiss, giggling to myself. ding dong, Mama Brass coming thru.

Hey kae
Hey star, have u been crying
No, well yea I was thinking about papa how he used to pick me up from school.

Awe poor baby, u must really miss them. Anyway, where's yo fine ass brown skinned brother. Ima pray fo his ass. He need to get off them drugs.

Girl I think I'm gonna stop being a hoe.

Really, what happened a miracle.

Shut the fuck up, I met a man.

You only 16 Wyd meeting a man.

I think he loves me. he was a police but he was sexy. He came up to me, he asked me my name, took me to a hotel, then we had

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