Streetlife

9 - Can I Stay?

CALLIE POV

"You took my money I know you did, you shit!!!" I hear Olive as she wakes me out of my sleep standing over my bed.

I squint and look behind her at my small wind alarm clock to see it's only 4:30 in the afternoon and I was trying to get some rest on my day off. "What? I didn't take your money I have my own!" I try to wake up as I had been very sound asleep, and it's not too hard as she is screaming as loud as ever hurting my already pounding head for I was hoping to get some good sleep which didn't seem was going to happen now.

"Bullshit!! You took it, you little fucking cunt!!" She grabs me by my thin tank and yanks me out of the bed slamming me against the wall. "Give me my money, asshole hippie! You better give me my FUCKING ASS MONEY or I will cut you!" She screams as my eyes are wide open and I can feel myself getting angry.

"I don't have your money. I didn't take it, Olive! Are you deaf???? I make my own money!"

"Yeah? Maybe this will make you talk." She flashes the blade in her mouth as my eyes narrow at her, but me being me, I wasn't really scared. I wasn't because I had no room for it, and I rear back and kick her right in the pussy super hard as I feel her grab my long hair and slide the blade across my arm and forehead, cutting me and it hurts like hell now.

"Get off me!!!" I yell as she is now laughing and we are on the floor.

I know my guitar is above my head as I swiftly move to an angle so that I can yank on the handle and swing it knocking Olive on the head as hard as I can hoping to knock her the fuck out. She grunts as I see a trickle of blood fall down the side of her head, and I roll over to get up, but she swipes me by my ankle as I smack my face against the floor, my head now reeling as I feel her hovering on top of me smashing my face over and over again into the ground as I struggle to get out from under her and I can feel my own blood dripping down my face.

"You! Little! Piece! Of! Shit!" She screams as I push up with my hands, knocking her in the nose with one of my elbows as blood starts spurting from her nose and she screams.

"You made my fucking nose bleed! I'll kill you, hippie cunt!!!!!" She yanks at my top, ripping it to wipe her nose as I knee her super hard and manage to get away this time with my guitar.

I run so damn fast, faster than ever as I fly out of our room, race down the steps and out onto the sidewalk of 42nd Street in broad daylight. My shirt is torn, hair disheveled, feet are bare and I'm in my panties as I slam right into someone, tears now blinding my eyes...not because I'm hurt or scared but because I'm furious.

"Oh my god!" I hear as I wipe my eyes with the back of my hand and look right into Tess' kind eyes, only now, she's looking kind of hurt, herself for her eye and mouth of both really swollen.

"T..Tess, you need to help me! Please, I...I can't go back there! I just can't! I'll kill her!" I cry even harder as I grab her hand, and she quickly pulls me into her arms, hugging me.

"Callie, are you okay? What happened, baby! You're half naked? A John hurt you??! What the hell happened?? You need me to do something to somebody because I will!" I hear her ask as I shake my head.

"Come...come with me to get my things and please let me stay with you! I'll pay extra! Anything! Please, Tess! I can't stay with that...that girl who steals all of my joy and peace! Please!" I blubber now as she pulls the scarf that was around her head off and wraps it around my waist to cover my visible panties even though it was hot as hell out here and all this point I just don't care what I look like.

"Which girl? Who is messing with you?" She grabs my hands forcing me to look at her. "And you are bleeding babygirl! Who the hell did this to you!"

"Olive."