Brianna was the type of kid you called a badgirl and speaks her mind, she has a very overprotective brother named Brandon. Brianna stays with her dad but there is one secret that she didn't know about her brother or father....What happens when her f...
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"BRIANNA KEILAR MARSHALL, GET UP AND GET READY FOR SCHOOL!!!" My brother, Brandon roared walking past my bedroom store.
Ugh! I hate school with every cell in my body.
I rolled out of bed and went into my bathroom, I washed my face and brushed my teeth.
I brushed my hair up into a messy bun, then went to closet, I walked around until I found a yellow tube top that had a red rose in the right hand corner and some yellow jeggings.
I looked through my shoes and found my white Adidas.
I quickly put on my outfit then went downstairs, I went into the fridge and found my fruit salad.
"No." My brother said pointing at my outfit.
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"What?" I asked
"You showing too much stomach." He said touching my belly.
"So it's not like a boy will be able to make oogly eyes at me without having a black eye from you." I said finishing my salad.
"Touche." He said grabbing the keys to his Lamborghini.
I grabbed my phone from the living room.
I grabbed my keys to my motorcycle.
"I'm taking Dream to school, bye!" I said leaving the house before he could object.
Yes I did name my motorcycle dream, she - (don't question me) - is a gradient blue and purple.
"Let's ride." I said putting on my helmet and leather jacket.
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When I made it to school, I parked my motorcycle beside my brothers Lamborghini, let's just say I had to make a quick stop at the gas station.
I took off my helmet and put it on my bike.
I walked up to the school, I went to my locker and grabbed some of my books.
