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"Mom,what if nobody likes me" I asked finna bust in tears .
We literally just moved into this new house, I gotta go to this new school,meet new people I hate the fact that we keep moving .
My mom just tryna run away from my dad but he keep finding us.
"Baby, trust me your gonna make a lot of friends" she snapped me outta my thoughts .
I bit my bottom lip and shrugged my shoulders,she was unpacking the living rom stuff .
"How bout you go to your aunt's house and see what she been up to" my mom handed me her keys .
I have my license but no car hopefully we'll settle down and I'll get one .
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I pulled up to my auntie house and it was a few cars out here .
I got out and knocked on the door
A few seconds later my auntie opened it "omg hii Vanessa,long time no see" she said in excitement.
I gave her a hug "hey auntie, how you been?" I asked .
"I've be alright, you?" She asked two girls came out.
"I'm fine, me and my momma just moved out here" I told her as the two girls listened to our conversation. "Yeah your mother, how is she" She asked in concerned . "She's doing alright, taking slow steps at a time" I breathed out slowly and did a simple smile.
"Oh how could I forget, this is my friend daughter Nia and this her friend Tiara.
"Hi, my name is Vanessa" they gave me a hug and she asked did I wanted to come upstairs.
I shook my head and followed them to her room. "So, how old are you" Nia started a conversation.
"I'm 19" I told them hoping they was around that age because ion got time for no childish girls .
Bitches messy now days, that's why i really got guy friends for real.
"I'm 19 and Tiara 18" they told me they age and we just started talking from there.
they're really pretty and I guess cool but then again I really don't trust bitches.
Mommy 💙 -how's it going ?
-um good I met some girls
Mommy💙 -that's good, I know you don't like this..on how we keep moving but I have a good feeling that this is it, we'll be here for good.
