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    Story of my Life – (Chapter: such a badass)

    spencer walked into her class about 10 minutes late. her teacher didnt say anything about her tardiness, she knew better, she knew not to confront her about it, because she knew she would gether ass beat.

    finally lunch time came around. spencer sat at the lunch tables with her crew making beats and rapping..

    her homies passed her the flow

    "yo yo yo…here you go spencer…catch this flow" her best friend donte’ said

    "yo..yea, my nigga donte’ passed me the flow, so here i go.."

    "yo..yo…donte’ five me as beat yo"

    donte" started his beat box

    spencer turned toward the person she hated most,cambridge..they go way back, untill he screwed her over in a drug deal gone bad..

    "this for you cambridge"

    "yo..this nigga think he hard

    i knew him before the dealer flipped the winning card

    nigga’s is lieing

    i caught this little bitch crying, with his brother in his arms

    i shot that bitch down

    that bitch now wheres a frown

    because i hold the mutha fuckin crown

    cuz in commin through with the AK47

    im commin through with them fresh J’s like everyday

    i hit the streets

    im ballin

    cant stop all these hoes from callin

    i just need some peace

    stay out of them sheets

    i cock that shit

    ready to shoot but i miss

    nigga’s is runnin

    i just cant stop this shit

    Grab the AK, hold it in the air

    niggas runnin everywhere

    i start shootin all these bitches

    shot off that bitches hair

    all she could do is stare

    thanking god her life is still there

    uhh..yo yo yo…her you go muh nigga donte’ im down with this shit"

    spencer finished just as her phone started ringing

    "yo i gotta take this ill be right back"

    spencer couldnt halp but smile when she looked at the caller i.d, it was ashley

    "hey shorty whats good?"

    "hey spence, not much just got home from school"

    "already? oh yea that damn 3 hours time difference"

    "so what are you doing?"

    "oh nothin just at lunch chillin with muh crew, droppin beats..freestylin, you know the usual"

    spencer went into a secluded corner and pulled out another ciggarette

    "so how you been today mami?" spencer blew out the smoke

    "are you smoking spence?"

    "eh yea howd you know?"

    "i can hear you blow the smoke out"

    "oh yump..whats it to you?"

    "nothin…you  just shouldnt smoke"

    "whatever shorty.."

    donte’ walked over to spencer with a blunt in his hand

    spencer smiled and held up her lighter in the air…lighting it screaming "light that shit up nigga!"

    "hell yeah spence, you know it"

    "yo ash i gotta go, umm ill talk to you later. peace"

    spencer hung up the phone, ashley was starting to get annoyed by being hung up on.

     

    spencer and donte’ smoked the blunt and made there way to 6th period. spencer sat in art class high out of her mind.

    teacher:"spencer are you okay?"

    "hell yea i am so blown right now..it is bomb!"

    "whatever you say, so tell me. exactly when are you not high?"

    "bitch please…i stay high"

    everyone knew better than to fuck with spencer  carlin.

     

    finally the bell rang to end the school day..spencer walked out of her class lighting up another ciggarette, that ciggarette just raised her high so much, it felt like she was soaring to her car. she got in the car, turned up the radio and sped out of the parking lot..

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    Comments

    1. wow i could not stop myself from laughin through the whole entire fic. ghetto spencer is halarious. Picturing spencer actually rappin then being high was damn hard but i tried it was funny as hell. pms.

    2. omfg…lmao…lmao…lmao…rofl…wtf…hahahah im soo dying! lmao…this is fuckin rediculous stupid ass…wtf…u need help…AND STOP PUTTIN UR FRIENDS IN THIS SHIT! lmao…j/k…cant wait for more…actually…yea i can…lmao..JUST KIDDING!!!love ya babe!-Tiff

    3. wow i could not stop myself from laughin through the whole entire fic. ghetto spencer is halarious. Picturing spencer actually rappin then being high was damn hard but i tried it was funny as hell. pms.

    4. omfg…lmao…lmao…lmao…rofl…wtf…hahahah im soo dying! lmao…this is fuckin rediculous stupid ass…wtf…u need help…AND STOP PUTTIN UR FRIENDS IN THIS SHIT! lmao…j/k…cant wait for more…actually…yea i can…lmao..JUST KIDDING!!!love ya babe!-Tiff

    5. that was way tooo funny. i love it. oh this is my very first time commenting. i’ve read so much stories here for the past week & i haven’t commented on anyone else’s, but this one i can’t help not telling u how different & hilarious it is. so keep ’em comin’.

    6. that was way tooo funny. i love it. oh this is my very first time commenting. i’ve read so much stories here for the past week & i haven’t commented on anyone else’s, but this one i can’t help not telling u how different & hilarious it is. so keep ’em comin’.

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