Capítulo 2: Chapter 1
THE BEGINNING PART I
( hey my name is Shakeer Nubus y'all's might be wandering why Nubus I don't know myself but I gotta roll with
it I'm 16 year old girl who is pretty tough like to read and I'm really big on Egyptian mythology 😁 my aunt
thinks Im delusional ,possessed or something lmao)
So you kinda got a back story of who I am ( I hope )
It's was just an ordinary morning for me waking up for school getting ready eating breakfast and all and the
time was 7:30 am (shoot I'm late ) I shouted and rushed out the door finding a way to put my Nike SB dunk
shoe on whilst struggling with my shoe my aunt just stood there laughing ( what's funny aunt ?) I said
hurriedly ( y'all's from Brooklyn NY crack me up your mamma always told me you always tardy ) my aunt's
response tensed me up and made me upset and checking the time I had to wave my aunt good bye and head
to the bus stop ( now you must be wondering why I'm staying with my aunt let me give you a preview of my
life my mom is suffering from some medical condition it's kinda like mixture of bipolar and PTSD ever since
my dad disappeared "I don't know how that is possible but my mom told me that he was for a great blood line
of royalty but with a lot of tribulation didn't really understand but anyways" yeah so my aunt thought I would be
safer with her and my cousins till the doctors find a cure for her medical condition and to be honest I feel like
I'm at home with Aunt Joyce , Clint and Cheyenne but my mom's condition really hit home like she left a void in
my heart the last thing she told me about my dad is that he really loved and cared for me and said that im
special i mean we all know the term and words our parents tell us when they are at their lowest and make us
feel comfortable but it felt different so that's a little preview of my life sad depressing for you maybe but not
for me I don't need sympathy thank you 🙏👍)
I finally arrived at the bus stop and bad news was that I missed the bus silently cursing in my mind..... Aunt
Joyce was right at the corner as if she knew what had happened, regaining composure , I waltzed towards the
car like nothing happened, ( child don't play games with me ) Aunt Joyce sass ( I ain't complaining) I
responded but deep down inside I was quite happy that she was right around the corner we buckled our
seatbelts and drifted of to GEC which stands for ( Grand Egypt College) why it's called that, is because of well
we big on Egyptian mythology and we have archives , and we even learn how to speak in Hebrew, Islam ,
Arabic obituaries you name it that why I spend most of my time in library if there is not Archery, parkour and
Javelin ( yeah I know I'm awesome 😁💯 but we love understanding different types of mythology but my
favorite one is Egypt
20 minutes passed and we finally reached GEC I stepped out of the car and waved Aunt Joyce goodbye but
before i left she told me something ( Shakeer hunny i want ya to know that you special one special child , don't
take no crap from anybody you hear me child ) " of course I responded" we parted ways and i knew that Aunt
Joyce had late night poker with her gals anyways stepping the stairs of GEC, I met my good friends Pharaoh
and Nefarious or Nefra ( you only call her by her nickname only if you friends like close friends) " hey Pharaoh,Nefra" I waved towards them they waved back and came towards me.
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DaoistsO9iNU this is a killer book what do you think will happen next