Please, allow me to show you something
Somebody give me, yeah
Somebody give me, uh
Somebody tell me the answers
Me and you isn't the answer, uh
Me and you isn't
Maybe I'm tellin' myself that
But there ain't nothin' that'll change that
What good woul...
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"Genesis... baby, get up, you got to school today." My mom says while shaking me awake.
"Ma, can I start next week? I mean, the move is still new to me, and-" I get cut off by my mom.
"Little girl, go get dressed and come downstairs. We got a surprise for you." She says, and I wait a couple I minutes before getting up out of bed.
"Yes, ma'am," I say while yawning as she was leaving.
After a minute to myself, I start to get ready for the day. I brush my teeth for a good 4 minutes. Then get ready for the shower. After about 20 minute shower, I moisturize my skin and go into my closet to pick something to wear.
After, I figured out what to wear. I spray some vanilla bean perfume on and head downstairs to the living room. As I'm making my way downstairs, I hear a voice that I haven't heard in a little over a month.
"Big bro!" I scream as I see Micah downstairs in the kitchen, running up to hug him.
"Wassup, lil sis!" Micah says, laughing, as I hug him to death.
"Whatcha doing here this early?" I ask him.
"I'm your personal Uber driver until you get a car." He says, and I nod, letting him go.
"Well, let get going then!" I say, grabbing a muffin to eat for breakfast.
"Genesis, don't forget your dad is gonna be on campus until Wednesday to get his work schedule, learn the teammates and the plays," Ma says while walking in the living room as Micah and I were bout to leave.
"Alright, ma, I love you," I say while watching her get something to eat from the kitchen.
"Love you to baby." She says, walking in a rush to the garage to get to her car.
"Let's go big head," Micah says while pushing my head to the side and walking to his car.
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As we pull up to the school, I feel stares at the car.
"Aye," Micah says, taking my attention from the lurking kids.
"Don't let none of these kids on you cause you already know you the hottest basketball star from Houston. Alright?" He tells me while sticking his hand out.
"Alright," I say while sticking out my hand. Our hands connect while we do our handshake.
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