Breaunna looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was still the same. Her face was still the same. However, she felt dirty and different.
She had always been straight. Or has she?
She was torn. Should she just accept it?
Breaunna sighed shaking her head. She flicked the light out the bathroom exiting.
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Meisha sat in her empty house on the floor. Her mother was out as always and her father was working late as usual.
Somehow it all dawned on her how lonely her life really is.
She looked down at her hands watching each tear hit her palms.
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Chresanto had the clippers in his hand. He contemplated of shaving his hair. What was the point of keeping it?
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"They wanna battle. Then we battle." Trevor said.
"I don't know. Mr.Ha-" Elijah was cut off.
"Fuck what his ass said! Them niggas been popping off! We battling." Jason growled walking out the dance studio.
"Yeah. What hulk said!" Ray stumped.
Damien rolled his eyes. "You guys are so dramatic."
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Jacob and Myles sat in the principal's office.
Mr.Arthur stared them both down from across the room making them squirm.
"Why? Just why?" The principal asked.
He couldn't ask a more intelligent question other than 'why?'.
"It was his idea!" Jacob pointed at Myles.
Myles gasped.
"No it wasn't! He peer pressured me sir! He's older than me and stronger! I didn't know what to do!" Myles cried.
"You buttery biscuit bitch!" Jacob laughed in disbelief.
"Stop! Both of you are suspended for the next five days!" The principal yelled.
"He could of just said week, because technically five days is a week." Myles mumbled.
"He stupid. He doesn't know the difference." Jacob giggled.
Myles giggled with him.
"Get the hell out of my office!" He yelled causing the children to jump.
They ran out the office door.
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"Guys is this really necessary?" Breaunna whined.
"Yes!" The girls said in unison.
"Now to determine if you really do fucks with the pussy you must make sure. Once you go cookie you never go backie!" Bahja pointed.
"What?" Nique laughed.
"Sounded better in my head." She mumbled
Breaunna rolled her eyes.
"I am not going to some STD infested strip club." She deadpanned.
"Come on it'll be fun! Free drinks! And you can see all the ass you want!" Nique cheered.
"No! I don't want to watch women exposing themselves! It's so degr-"
"Blah blah blah! Stop preaching! Them bitches love that pole!" Nique waved her off.
