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Jennifer finished cleaning everything, and had something made for the gang members when they got back from whatever they was doing, she never really cared about what they was doing, as long as she had somewhere to stay. She walking back to her room and laid down in her bed, hoping that Arimi and the others didn't mess up the place, like always, but she knew better then to wish for that. Jennifer grabbed her pillow and buried her face into it as her Ipod changed songs, "What in the damn world possessed father into even making me a maid?" She asked herself moving the pillow from her face and looking up at the ceiling, her jet black hair falling in her eyes slightly.