I N N O C E N T T U H G :: AMIAH has WHAT!!?::

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        I slowly slide down the wall and hold my head. All this shit was for someone with tolerence, I dont have any type of tolerence for this type of stuff.. I held my head against my knees and began to breath. I looked up and stood up.. I kicked the door open with my bare foot and Amiah was starlted... "India! what the hell?" she says covering up her face. I shake my head "Amiah this is bullshit, we have been friends... for like a month now, and you can't tell me that you have a deasie?" I say with concerne. "Inida, this isn't something we need to discuss at work! forreal" she says in panic as the strippers come into the dressing room for third shift. I look at her as tears roll down my eyes. "You and Lloyd are something else, is getting drunk and having sex the only thing Hustle is about? Or am i just around a big ass lie" I ask her crossing my arms. She looks down, because she knows that she played me.

        I shake my head "You know what? Don't bother, because i have had enough of this lying shit" I say grabbing my bags and heading out. "India! , INDIA!" I hear my name being called, I know it's  Lloyd and i dont care, all i want is to get home. I began to walk home holding myself and cars rode by. It started to rain and I was soak and wet. I didn't care, I could dry off when i got home. A few minutes pass and a car starts to slow down next to me. It was Lloyd.. He rolls down his windows and shouts at me. "India get in the car baby! Please" he says. I don't even look at him and i contiune to walk threw puddles. "India?" he yells "I'm fine! just leave me be" I say. He stops the car and parks it and gets out, He steps infront of me and holds my shoulders "Baby please get in the car" he says with his smooth voice and beautiful skin. I crack a smile and walk to the car, opening the door and hopping in. He gives me a towel to have my dry off. "India, look I didn't mean to put on a show, but It was for the stripper, it didn't mean shit" he says looking at me.

        "It's not the fact that you did it, it's the fact that you didn't stop it you juust let it happen, like i didnt mattter" I say choking up. He rubbs my thight "India, your the first girl I ever met who cared so much about me" he says chuckling. "All these females man.... ain't shit, tore up from the floor up" he says. I stay silent "But you, you something speical.. Just keep that in mind" he says smiling at me. I laugh a little and shake my head. "And you don't need to become a thug, just to get my attention " he says . I look at him and my eyes widen. He kisses my forehead "I love you just the way you are, classy, rich, intllegent, helpful. And most improtantly a Lady" he says holding my hand. 

                I look away and stare at the floor of the car. So i did all this, just to impress him, and he doesn't even want it. "Well im glad you love me the way I am, and im glad this was off our chest, but i'm more concerned about someone" I say to him as he pulls up infront of my house. "Is it Amiah?" he asks puting his car in park. I nod and look at him. It was silent and the rain drops poured on the car . "She has AIDS India" he says clearing his throat.. I snatch my head to him and look at him stupid "stop it" I say looking at him. "No it's serious too, her boyfriend waass actually put in jail because he has AIDS and has gave it to over 14 girls around the state" he says to me. I calm down and sit back in the car seat. "What?! this can't be Amiah is too young for this, It's just too soon!" I say to him. I lay my head on his lap and cry on it. "I just can't deal with someone else GONE!" I say crying. He rubs my back and kisses my neck. "It's okay, the least you can do is help her threw it, shes been acting like no one can help her or make her feel better" he says to her. "So what do you suggest i do?" I say to him. "First things first, take her to the doctors and have her checked and looked at, even though there is not much the doctors can do, it shows a sign of care" he says. I smile to him

                "Your smart" I say wiping my eyes. I grab my bags and look at him "Thank you Lloyd" I say giving him a deep kiss.. This kiss lasted longer then expected. "I love you India, and don't forget that" he says pulling out a peice of paper and writing stuff on it. "here" he says giving it too me. "What is it?" I ask him. "All my passwords and emails, to my instagram, snap chat, facebook, myspace, kik, and phone" he says to me. "If we are going to be together, I want you to trust me" he says to me.  I smile and kiss him again "Of course baby" I say getting out the car. 

        I turn to him as he starts his car and I wave him goodbye. He beeps twice to say Bye too. I walk into my house and walk upstairs to dry off somemore. I begin to look up side effects for AIDS, and this is no joke. I wanted to feel her pain, because no one should have to go threw this.

        All of a sudden, I get a call. I pick up my phone "Hello?" I say "Hello?, India its me Amiah" she says "Hey, are you okay" I ask her sitting up in my bed. "Yeah, i just need you right now please" she says crying. I sigh "I'm here for you , threw it all, I got your back" I say as tears roll down my cheeks. And she explained to me that it wasn't just from sex, it was from transmit of needles too. I shake my head, hearing this just made it worse.. I nodded my head and tried not to burst out crying. "Amiah, i'm going to get you help, you can no longer run that Slave shop " I say to her. "But India!" I cut her off "No, your health is more improtant... I rather you be tooken care of" I say to her. "Alright alright!" she says. "I'm doing this for your own good, this is for you." I say to her.

        She cries to my harder and harder the more she thinks about it. "I can't deal with this India, my life is ruined! you don't understand how bad i wanna choke him, and have him dead" she says crying. "I know it, and you don't deserve this. no one does" I say shaking my head. All i know is, I just wanna help Amiah. And to start we are going to shut that warehouse down.

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