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тαмуæ к. ωнιтє 16 New York - Harlem
"Okay kentrell"I sighed hanging up it's been 2 months since we first started talking.
He thinks I owe him some type of loyalty, which I don't.
He ain't shit his damn self.
But, enough of him. We have school today and it's a Wednesday. Love those days
Slicking my hair up into my Pineapple bun , what my mother refers to it as.
I put my lashes on and groaned "I need some new ones"
I slipped on my "bad b*tch" grey crop top paired with my black ripped jean skirt.
"Nah"I mumbled to myself, imma just put on my cool grey's with grey ruffle socks.
"Hurry yo ass up"My mama yelled grabbing her keys "coming"I replied after slipping on my necklace.
Grabbing my bag, I jogged down the steps before leaving the house locking it behind me...
•5 minutes later•
"Buckle up"I said making my mama turn her head at me "girl fuck you and this 'sElT bEaLt' "She chuckled mocking me.
Taking out my phone I took a collage on Instagram, before posting it on my story.
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Clicking off of Instagram I grabbed my book bag, before exiting my mother's car "Later love ya"I yelled blowing kisses "you to mh"she replied sending her strong new york accent out more.
Shit, it was already thick asl. Entering the school I yawned, it's some about the school. Well shit... It's alot
