Breylyn-Bryce give me my phone. I say calmly as my older brother scrolled through my text messages.
Bryce-Who's Ridgley?
Breylyn-My friend Bryce! *Snatches her cell phone*
Bryce-Girl don't test me! He says through clenched teeth.
August-Will both of y'all sit down some whea so I can get this hea work done.
Breylyn and Bryce-*Look at each other then scream*
August-*Throws water on Bryce and the empty water bottle on Breylyn* Be quiet! *laughs*
Breylyn-*Laughs*
Bryce-You messed up my watch Dad! Damn!
August-*Shrugs* Go get anotha one boy.
Bryce-Trey gave me this.
August-So ask Trey fa anotha one.
Bryce-*Sucks his teeth and walks upstairs*
Breylyn and August-*Look at each other* *Laugh*
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Seven twice! Your girl is 14. I am in the 8th grade and I'm doing pretty good in school. I do a little bit of modeling with my older cousin Imani who's more like my sister. I can sing a little but it's not for me really. I am beyond satisfied with my life! I love my mother, father and brother and I'm blessed.
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The Scars of A Simmons(Editing)
FanfictionThe trilogy to "Separated" and "My Family". After all of Diggy and YN's ups and downs they are shocked to know that their lives still aren't peaceful. Through all of their arguments, battles to stay together, and constant struggles to keep their fam...
