Paula (Cashes)
I woke up with a hang over. The worse head ache ever.
Sitting up slowly I felt my stomach churn. I stood up feeling my mouth moist. I ran into the bathroom throwing up.
"Uuughhh I hate HANGOVERS!" I yelled but clutched my head hecause of the head ache.
I laid against the bathroom floor closing my eyes.
I heard a knock at my front door. I groaned frustrated and pushed myself up.
Taking my time walking down the stairs I finally reached my front door opening it to Red, Chance, Big Man, and Dangerous.
They just walked in, not waiting for my invite. I rolled my eyes slamming my door.
My head and stomach was not in a mood to be moving around.
I didn't speak I just quietly sat on my couch.
It was quiet for a minute up until Red spoke.
"You look like shit." I looked at him for a brief moment and closed my eyes.
"Why the fuck y'all here?" My voice sounded hoarse but I didn't care.
"Honestly to check on you." Chance said.
"And it takes all of y'all?" I ask lowly.
"Nah, we were all with Dangerous, but Chance wanted to stop by." Big man replied.
"I need a asp-" I ran as fast as I could to the down stairs bathroom, but I slipped on one of Bria's toys falling on my stomach.
I just laid there feeling horrible.
"Daaamn." Red started laughing. I was groaning at all this pain.
My body was full of pain. My stomach kept tossing and turning and my head was pounding.
"Me and Red about to run to the store and get you some stuff." Chance laughed. He grabbed his car keys and left. I just laid on the floor not saying nothing.
"I don't think I can walk." I mumbled to myself. Dangerous chuckle caught my attention. It was so deep and husky.
"You want me to carry you to your room?" He asked.
"Please!!" I added before laying down.
"Alright turn that ass over." He chuckled.
I slowly turned around until my back touched the cold tile floors. He picked me up and took me upstairs as I laid my head on his shoulder.
He placed me in my bed and I got comfortable feeling my silky covers.
He sat next to me glancing at his phone. I laid there quietly, enjoying the silence.
I felt a drip of water and I opened my eyes. Dewayne stood there holding some pills and water.
"They back already?"
"No, they just waisted gas." He shook his head. I laughed and took the pills drinking water.
"Thank you." I smiled.
He gave me a shock look.
"What?" I ask.
"You? Thanking me?" He laughed "Ashton my nigga where you at!? I must be getting punk'd."
I laughed hard at his comment. I winced at the head ache and laid back down smiling at that.
"And she laughs again, finally." He say.
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Business Not Pleasure
Teen Fiction20 year old Paula Renee Sims works as a drug dealer. The main leader, they call her Cashes because the money is all she care about and her 3 year old daughter Bria. The drug game is all Paula know from what her father taught her. Her mother didn't l...
