Break Me Down

Ch. 1

*Photo of Mylah Above*

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP' . I hit the alarm . Thank god! Last day at this lame ass school! I don't think I could take these people out here anymore! I thought to myself and looked at the time.

"7:50, Fuck ," I said as I quickly snapped out of my thoughts. I lazily jumped up & looked in the mirror.

"Mylah all on his mouth like liquor, " I sang myself. I quickly undressed & hopped in the shower.

Lemme tell you about my self real quick: My name is Mylah Marie Gutierrez . I'm Black and Brazilian . I'm about 5'1 & I got the shape of a coke bottle . My long curly hair falls to the middle of my back and my skin is the color of honey. My almond-shaped grey eyes and plump lips almost gives me a "baby face" look. Now , I may look innocent , but let somebody test me . I'm known to snap back at anybody and I don't care who you are . There are three things in this world I don't need: Money , love , & especially no niggas trynna act like Trey Songs or Chris brown spitting their game to me. Please save that shit for the next bitch . I'm fine on my own and I'm pretty sure I play half these dudes as they do females.

I hopped out of the shower , wrapped a towel around me , and walked to my closet. After about ten minutes , I finally put on my high-waisted stonewash jeans , a long sleeve white tshirt, some black knee high tasseled gladiator sandals. After getting dressed , I straightened my hair to perfection, slipped on my floppy black sunhat, and applied my cherry red lipstick to finish it off . Before I left , I looked at my self in awe. I then grabbed my purse, hopped in my 2014 black Mercedes, and headed to school.