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His hood Cinderella part 1

What's up I'm Gelissa but everybody calls me GG I am mixed with black and 
white I have long blackish red hair and grayish blue eyes I am ten years old and 
my best friend is Michael Jackson I am a total tomboy and I hate dresses and I 
rap out on da streets of Gary Indiana with the fellas

me: y'all ready to start this off
DougE: fa shore let me drop da beat*starts to beatbox*
me: alright ( by the way this is my version of 5 star chick)

imma five star chick doin big girl things 
yo I may be young but I spit five star game 
I get five star money 
I get five star clothes
you step to me wrong you get these five star bows
see I'm not one to complain 
while I'm standin in the rain
to the walls I am chained
you might think I'm insane
see you bitches ain't neva on my level
I been da best since bam bam was hustlin in bedrock with pebbles
so stop frontin you one to four star trick
y'all girls make me sick
ain't no question imm the five star chick

everyone: ohhhhhhhh
DougE: dats my girl *daps me*
???: ay yo let me get dis 
I like my eggs scrambled and not fried 
so let's get to school GG befo we miss our bus ride

me: *laughin* Michael please stick to singin bye DougE
DougE: seeya

me and Michael got on da bus and he said he had somethin to tell me

Michael: look speakin of singin I gotta tell you somethin
me: what's up
michael: I movin in three days for California 
me: michael you can't go other than DougE you and your brothers are my only 
friends 
Michael: you have your mom
me: *laughing* stop and speaking of her you see what she made me wear
Michael: oh yeah nice dress brings out you eyes*bust out lauging* and you have 
a bow*still laughing*
me: *punches him in the stomach* its not funny punk
Michael: *in a hoarse voice* not cool GG not cool
me: dats what you get
Michael: stop before I can't sing no more
me: mhmm
Michael: at least I'm takin my voice to Motown because I'm pretty sure talkin 
nursery rhymes ain't comin off da streets of Gary
me: watch you'll see hip hop is goin places
Michael: how bout this if hip hop makes it big I'll give you 100 dollars
me: wow you must be so sure DEAL!

Three days later.....

The jacksons are packing and moving and me and DougE are helping

Jermaine: ohhh Douglas and Gelissa I need help with my things

we went to go get the box and Janet sat on top of it

Janet: HEAVE HEAVE WHERES THE TWEARS(tears) AND SWEAT WORK 
GEWISSA
me: Janet you are so lucky you are A 2 year old child

they finished packing and we all said our good byes

me: Michael you have to promise me somethin
Michael: what 
me: that you won't ever forget me
Michael: I won't
me: here just in case

I pulled out my custom made gelissa hair bow that my prissy mom gave me

Michael: *being sarcastic* no GG not your hair bow 
me: shut up and take it before my mom see you
Michael: *laughin* look you have to write me everyday and when I'm in town I'll 
come see you
me: alright bye *hugs him*
Michael: *hugs back* bye GG

soon they left and now Jackson street of Gary Indiana was missin a huge chunk

I'm not doing best things in life are free anymore I just wasn't feelin it but I hope 
you like this one~Erica

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