1: the warm up

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A  girl with short wavy silk black hair with deep blue and green eyes gurl named ava stared out the class room window. English was the most boring subject of them all. all this terms and unnecessary grammar was stupide. it was only 5 more minutes until the bell ringed and she was out of here.

" miss Lovetta, what is the answer to number 6." the fat greasy man called out. he looked like a pig....a fat jingly pig, pink and round, perfect for baloney." biography" she called out still looking out the window. the man huffed and she new she got it right. the pig man was still doing the review even though we leave in.....3 minutes now.

 the girl rolls her eyes as a piece of paper hit her head falls on her desk. the snickers from the boy was heard, it sounded like someone trying to to cough while there mom is asleep in the living room. she tore her gaze from the window to the piece if paper. she gazed at until the bell rung. she grabbed her stuff and left the class room. she headed straight for her locker and put the rest of her school stuff in the very organized locker. after grabbing her back pack and closing her locker.

she headed out the door and got on the bus. she sat all alone her her own personnel seat, all the way in the back. she pugged in her head phone and spend the 30 minutes on that bus listening to murder, mystery, makeup, Monday. she got off the bus and headed her way home, only two block's away from the bus stop at the library.

the bottom of her black checkered vans hit the smooth white concrete in her rich neighborhood. the five story high white as snow with the classic 80s double red doors with cars filled in the drive way and bushes of white roses was her 'home'. 

putting the bard code into the gate touch pad. the big black gates opened up and she made her way to the front doors. the house was silent like always. like everyday she goes to her room and dose her homework and doesn't come out until she needed to eat her fill for dinner. 

she opened her door and made her way to the kitchen. maids were bussing around making food.....to munch food to be frank. her favorite maid smiled warmly at her. her name was miss Sherly, she was a plump 50 year old African American women. her voice was as smooth as it was when she would sing ava bed time songs as a child when her mother and step-dad were to busy going at or working. she was raised by the women along side her two sons, there about 34 and 38 by know, there were like young adult children for uncles. 

" ah my plum, come eat with your mother. she is back from her business trip." she strained out warmly, ava was disappointed. she was hoping to eat with her and her sons and some of the other maids but not today." ok, see you tonight gram" ava said kissing her cheek and made her way into the dining room. at the end of the gold and white table in the very shiny gold and white ball like room was her step-dad, Derek carol. his boring brown eyes never left his phone and his over gelled fake blond hair has strands  poking out on the top of his fake tanned head. 

on his left was her mom Alice. she was wearing cocktail white dress. her obvious boob job she got done recently showed. ava cringed in her head, not understanding way her mom would do that just to keep a marriage together even this they never get down and dirty......with each other.

her fried brown hair stiffed to the side of her head and her big, over makeup, brown eyes were also blazing at the screen of her phone. ava walked over to the right side of Derek and took a seat. it was silent for a few minutes until the maids came in and sat down their food.

"so...how was school, I hope you wore that dress i picked out for you" Derek said while cutting the perfect cooked steak. ava looked back to that mourning, remembering the pink dress that was hanging from her closet door. it was small and Skippy. the neck line was basically a fat triangle upside down. the dress stopped only below her ass. she didn't put it on. the waist sure as hell wouldn't fit hers. it was what Cathy would wear to get jacks attention. Plus it showed her past mistakes. They can't know. It's Not like her mom would care.

the thing is, ava like having abs. she loved being strong.  she doesn't have good old 8 pack abs but more like a fade of abs. if you look backat Asia from dancing moms, imagine that but older and a bigger body. it was clear she had some if you saw her with her shirt off and up close. Not like she would show you. You can't see them that good when you look from a few feet away. I mean after years of gymnastics, sports, and starting to do at home workouts for the past 3 years whenever they took away her books and privileges to go and stay in the library all day or play sport with the boys in the basketball and football fields.

ava believed she could be anything she what'd. she felt like other people didn't care, as she doesn't care for what they do in their life, why should she. 

"Nope, i didn't wear it. it didn't fit my arms or my waist." ava replied." so you wore that black  t-shirt and pants to school!" derek yelled. ava rolled her eyes. " why should it matter its not like they know I'm your step-kid. Cathy filed that spot quit nicely if you ask me." ava argued back. Cathy, that i have mention before was her half-sister from another father. she looked just like there mom. derek was not her dad but her mom previous relationship she was in after ava was born. year later Cathy came into the picture and when he was looking for job, Derek came into the picture to.

" don't say that about your sister like that ava!" her mother scolded. she didn't even look up from her phone. she always chooses Cathy, every single time. its Cathy that's is loved munch more than her.

ava rolled her eyes. " whatever, I'm going to bed." She didn't even take two bites of her meal. she got up and left with out another word. she changed cloths and layed down on her bed ticking herself in. miss Sherly already came up to get her laundry and said good night. 

the next mourning it was the same as always. she woke up took a shower then went to get dressed. she opened her closet to see it was almost empty. " oh-come on man" ava said annoyed. she looked threw the drawers only to find a pair of ripped pants, a white long sleeve. she put then on but the white shirt was to short and only stopped a half a inch above her belly button and her her black bra was visible. so she when thru her cloths again and found a old band shirt.

she put it on but it didn't cover her stomach all the way, but it was long enough to the pointit coverd her belly button. " fuck it, ill get dressed coded for my fucking pants anyway. it just two hours i don't have to be 'home'. its a win win for me." ava said to herself while looking in the mirror. she had her black high top converse on and she put on her thigh chain that had little crosses and skull on them that matched the band shirt. she put on cat winged eyeliner and leashes to make her eyes pop." i feel good today.. this outfit gives me Danny Johnson vibes and kia parker vibes to" she told herself.

she ruffled her hair up and walked out to the kitchen. she ate the eggs and bacon miss shelly made for her and walked to school.

if only she knew what was going to happen when she got home, that very evening.

hheelllllllllloooo felllew readers i know i said this was the remake but.....i couldn't do that i just thought the plot was weak (it was) and i just needed to make it stronger and this was was i made up with a and i really like it so i hope you like this better then the last one. ill make a official decision to make all my chapter in all my books over 1,500 words at best.

hope yall are going well in school

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