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Janélle Marié Murdock is sent from her home in New York to live with her father in Chica...
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LINCOLN PARK, CHICAGO
5:35 PM, SUNDAY
|| JANÈLLE MARIÈ MURDOCK ||
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♕ N È L L E ♕
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I nodded my head slowly to Lana Del Ray's "National Anthem" that played throughout my air pods. "We are here," my dad spoke looking back at me causing me to look outside for the first time since we've landed.
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When did he have this much money? I thought to myself staring in awe at the house, once the chauffeur parked the car I unbuckled my seat belt and hopped out of the car.
I placed my hands under my back and began to stretch before shaking my legs, "whew, that ride was long as fuck" I stated to myself.
"C'mon, I'm gonna go get Jasmine to help you to your room," my dad said as we walked into his home. "Jasmine!" He yelled as a tall woman came in our direction.
