The Brown Eyed Daughter

Chapter 4

Lala drank almost the whole bottle of Vodka. She now sat on the floor, watching all these women get ready to go a sell their bodies. Lala was prosexworkers, but only if they were willing. She took in the fact that some of the girls who weren't so eager, unlike some others and Kiki. Whom was twerking in Lala's face, singing. "You gon' sell your pussy tonight!"

Lala lifted her leg kicking Kiki in her jiggling behind, causing Kiki to fall face first into a cot. "Get the fuck outta my face." Lala said through her teeth.

"Oh no the fuck you didn't just kick me!" Kiki shouted going after Lala, yanking her up by her hair.

Lala didn't care. She didn't feel anything, other than betrayal from her Father. She stared blankly at Kiki as the beautiful latina girl cocked her fist back. When suddenly the door swung open, the owner of the women, Johnny, standing in the doorway. "The streets now!"

Kiki stared Lala up and down. "You lucky." Her accent shined through as she let Lala go and walking away. Lala slid back down the wall to the floor. Once again, not caring.

Jayde walked over to her, pulling her up gently. "We have to go." Lala shook her head staring at the ground, lost in a spiral of thoughts. Jayde sighed, reaching in her black fake leather clutch, retrieving a make up compact. "Here," she whispered opening the compact, revealing a small bag of coke. She scooped up a bump with her finger nail, holding it up to Lala's face. Jayde looked around hoping no one was paying attention.

Lala didn't even think twice. She needed everything and anything right now. "Fuck," she muttered sniffing and rubbing her burning nose. She could feel some of it run down the back of her throat.

"Please don't say anything," Jayde said under her breath, closing the compact and slipping it back in her clutch. "Once theses cunts see anything, they'll be all over it."

Lala went to speak but she was interrupted by Johnny. "If your gonna do that lesbian shit, do it on the corner!"

As the girls walked Lala felt the coke kick in, she felt dizzy for a quick moment. Maybe she shouldn't have drank to so much liquor, she thought. "Now, don't worry, you aren't doing anything tonight, okay?" Jayde said as the girls ascended down the rusty railing.

Lala running her hand down the decaying railing, she felt a something hit her hand. She stopped turning her palm upward looking at the rusty piece of metal in her hand, not feeling a thing. "Wow..."

"Jesus christ," Jayde whispered taking ahold of her new friend's hand. Lala with a swiftness pulled her arm away from her grasp. She then pulled the metal out, tossing it to the side. "I gave you too much coke..."

Shaking her silver covered head, chuckling. "Nope! Just the right amount!"

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Lily took in the scene of Ben laying face down, crying, heavily specks of blood surrounded him. The two men standing over him laughing. That is when she noticed the camera playing, her daughter of the screen, crying trying to fight away the male on top on her. Lily was in shock she couldn't think, she couldn't move.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!" Mr. Sanders shouted knocking Lily out of her thoughts. "Who the fuck is that on camera?!" Mr. Sanders already knew but wanted the men to fess up. The girl was covered in blood on the screen, and it enraged him. He heard that this had been going on with the new girls, but never saw it with his own eyes.

One of the men quickly turned the camera off, both standing toward Mr. Sanders. Without Lily even realizing Mr. Sanders took the gun from her hand, shooting both the men in the head. Lily stood there, not knowing what to do, he had the gun now. He could have taken it at any moment, she thought. Mr. Sanders looked over back to her, holding the gun to hand back to her. "Take him with you."