Brandy's Pov .
I was the youngest of Six 6 siblings 4 brothers 2 sisters , None of them Liked Me, because I was different I wasnt afraid to chase my dreams no matter how many times I was shot down . My sisters were Jelouse of My eye color I was blessed with Green Eyes while they had dark Brown eyes . They hated how naturally Long my hair was , I Never knew Most of this til I turned 13 I woke up one morning before summer camp, when I got out of bed I didnt feel my hair on my back, I thought I maybe put it in a ponytail before i went to bed. That wasnt it either I looked down at my bed and laying right next to my pillow was a rubber band full of blondish-brown hair , I ran to the mirror on the dresser I shared with my Sisters . My Hair Didnt even reach my shoulders anymore . I had told my Mom and showed her my pony tail ,
she didnt even punish my sisters for it , That was the last stike I called my dad, And told him I didnt wanna live with mommy anymore , My sisters use to hit me in my sleep ,steal the nice stuff that my daddy had brought me , My brand new ugg boots were hidden in the back of my sister Kayla's closet 16 years old and she steals from her baby sister, My other sister Chloe wasnt any better she'd steal my shirts and sweaters .
1 Month later .
I was still mad about my hair , But my daddy made my sisters give me all my stuff back , He told me the real reason why they didnt like me , because He was my dad, We had different dads and they hadn't known there's. They didnt like that I was light skinned , They hated that I was half White No matter what my dad said , I always felt like they Hated Me Because they hated me not for what I had for who I was , there was never any love with them maybe when I was little I dont remember that far back but even then there probly still wasnt any love .
''Brenda Its time for breakfast'' He yelled up the steps to me , I trotted down the steps my now shoulder length hair in a french braid as an attempt to help it grow back , a pair of basic jeans a tight blue abercrombie shirt and a pair of blue and white nikes, I sat down at the table and smiled at my Daddy and His Girlfriend Amber. She was really nice some times I wished she was My mom instead of the one I have now, I ate my poptarts and cereal then ran back up the steps to grab my white polo cardigan , Black bookbag and brush my teeth again . I Said bye to my daddy and Amber as I ran back down the steps and started walking to school
Karima's Pov .
Being a only child had its advantages some times and some times it didnt,
I didnt have an older brother I could get when boys messed with me , I didnt have a big sister to teach me how to do my hair , EVERYTHING I knew I taught myself My mom didnt pay much attention to me , thats pretty sad im 12 years old and I Do what ever I Want When I Want , I turned up my radio that awesome Ricky Martin Song was on i dont know what its called but I love it , I had looked over my appearence one last time , making sure my micros were all in the bun on the top of my head, pulling at my tight pink polo shirt , I bent down to lace up my boots . I picked up my messanger bag , turned off the radio and started off the door ,
at school . Brandy's POV .
I walked into the school yard , this was my first day here i expected alot of staring but I didnt get that at all I saw a few boys and maybe 4 girls in a circle around this one girl , they looked as if they were teasing her , I walked a little closer and heard everything they said to the pretty Hazel eyed girl standing confidently infront of them . They called her mother a crack-whore ,a drunk every name in the book . I hated to see people being picked on since my sisters did that to me for years. I walked bravely over to the crowd they all stopped talking and looked at me in disgust
'Whats your problem ? '' I asked them they just looked at me in disbelief
''Excuse me New girl, Whats your problem this doesnt concern you so get your little rich ass out of here '' the biggest girl said she smelled back and looked just as bad to , My brother Damian tought me how to fight so I wasnt afriad She started touching my cardigan I guess the girl had never seen polo before .
Without giving her dirty ass any warning I punched her my hardest in her face .
She took her face in her hands and ran off her little flock of followers followed behind her. The Hazel eyed girl smiled at me thankfully and extended her hand
''My names Karima Taylor '' She said she was really pretty I dont understand how anybody could want to tease her and she was nice
''I'm Brenda '' We shook hands and talked until the bell ring , this would be the start of a Beautiful friendship