Chapter 1⃣

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This is the story of my life. Starting at 6 yrs old; my twin sister, airenna, and I were sold to an adoption center for drug money. We lived there until about 9. Then a named Nikki adopted us. She was dark (but not to dark) with a hello kitty tattoo on her forearm. She always had good Brazilian weave and had clothes game. She was the best mom ever. She took us places, bought us stuff, spent time with us, and had our hair,nails,shoe game,eyebrows on fleek. She got cancer when we turned 15. She died a year later. We missed her and she probably missed us.
Sorry I didn't introduce myself. I am Aysia Smith. I am Puerto Rican, Dominican, Cherokee Indian, African American, and White. my birth mom used to tell us we were french, german, and Irish. but that's just white to me. I am 5'2, light skinned. my twin sister is older by 2 minutes and 32 seconds. my twin is Airenna Smith. She is just like me but she is a little brighter and she is 5'1. we have long hair brown hair. I have mahogany tips an she has blonde tips. she has bright hazel eyes (from our mom) and I have gray eyes (from our dad). many don't beloved we are twins but we are. we look just alike except for our eyes. but we aren't the only twins our father had another set of twin. they are Yasmine and Jasmine. we all go to the same school.

-nowadays-

" We'll there is a boy in school. ya know Jordan, but ion know if he like me. we text sometimes we always see each other I'm scared of rejection tho"

" ya we all going to chipotle tonight you should come"

I left the school and drove to school. I looked across the street and BANG! BANG! BANG!

I WAS SHOOT IN THE HEAD and rushed to the hospital the last thing I remember was I got that airenna bitch"


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