Chapter 1 💗

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Keaira
I had 3 classes today and just got back from work I'm exhausted as hell, but you know gotta get the bread. Ever since I dated Kentrell in high school I haven't been on good terms with my dad, he kicked me out. I've never been able to control my attitude so I cursed him out as soon as the words "get out" exited his mouth, I didn't like the fact that my momma just let him do that. Ive always been very responsible and never disrespectful unless someone was disrespectful to me so I didn't see what I did wrong. I realized when kentrell got two shots sent to his head and died. At court the murderer said he shot one of they're homies like 1 month back and slept with his girl. I mean I couldn't be mad at a dead man but I knew I needed to step my game up I was living with a friend and I only talked to my parents when I had to. But I kept my grades up and that saved me I got accepted into Duke University. Ever since then I been on my pimp shit, I only got one friend which is my sister who's older than me by one year. I keep her in check, and she keeps me in check. Since our biscuitville is open 24 hours I have to work tonight too. My sister, Keasia is dropping me off. We got ready to go I never put on my apron til I get out of the car so I was dressed normally I pulled out my phone and told Asia to take my picture.

 We got ready to go I never put on my apron til I get out of the car so I was dressed normally I pulled out my phone and told Asia to take my picture

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"Thanks sis imma post it later" I said to Asia. We got in the car and drove off. Once we pulled up I got out and did what I needed to do this old white lady came up to the register and ordered "can I have a McGriddle please and thank you" in my head I'm thinking did she really just say that . "I'm sorry ma'am we don't sell those here this is biscuitville" I responded "didn't anyone ever teach you to respect your elders, now you go get me what I asked for" she raised her voice and said "I do have respect for the elderly ma'am, but this is biscuitville and we don't sell McGriddle's, McDonald's is across the street tho if you'd like me to direct you" I say as politely as possible "CaN I SpEaK To YoUr MaNaGeR, PLEASE!" She yelled "okay ma'am, but I promise you my manager will say the same thing" I said getting kinda ticked off. I looked up to see a familiar face, I recognized him from school but never talked to him. The lady left the restaurant, and the dude stepped up to the register I was about to leave after this order. He ordered ice cream then left, I left right after and as I left the door I heard him say "lemme holla at you shorty" then he slurped his ice cream

I came I over there "wassup" I said "wassup wit you ma, you look like you in a rush" he said , he aint Neva talked to me why he wanna talk now "I mean- " I was cut off by him saying "if you got somewhere to be that's cool, you can just gimme yo nu...

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I came I over there "wassup" I said "wassup wit you ma, you look like you in a rush" he said , he aint Neva talked to me why he wanna talk now "I mean- " I was cut off by him saying "if you got somewhere to be that's cool, you can just gimme yo number" I can't lie he was fine but idk about him. He handed out his phone, I hesitated but finally typed in my number. "Ight imma text you, you betta respond" he said "boy that sound like a demand" I said. "And if it is" he said. He started smirking "talk to you later lil ma". "Mhm" I said

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