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GRUDGE FUCKED: A Child's Blood, A Predator's Playground (Chapter1)

The night sky's pitch black darkness blazed occasionally with brightness as bolts of lightning pierced sharply across it. Every several dozen seconds, thunder sounded off deafeningly more like bombs and explosions rather than an act of nature. Rain poured down hard on the sidewalks and street top with no hint of ending any time soon. Wind blew strongly, making power lines sway overhead.

          As countless raindrops drilled the roof of the MAX bus shelter, thirteen year old Simone Pierson sat inside on its wooden bench with her face down in the glowing screen of her I-Phone. She was dressed in a pair of tight jeans shorts, a pink tank top and pink flip flops. Beside her on the bench was a Foot Locker bag with a pair of brand new Jordan's inside.

At only thirteen and 5'6" in height, Simone's body was already shaping out beautifully. Her breasts, hips and thighs were already curvaceous and still growing while her ass had already developed a perfectly curved heart shape. The boys in her hood were on her hard. Even men, who obviously had no business even glancing at a child in a lustful way, were eyeing her strongly also; some anxiously awaiting her eighteenth birthday when she would be fair game.

Simone had gorgeous brown eyes that matched the shade of her skin. Her jet black hair was naturally long, no weave at all. Her flesh had no blotches, discolorations or bruises at all. Every inch of it was smooth all over. She was a beautiful teenager who from the looks of it would grow into an even more beautiful woman who would break plenty of hearts.

REECE LIKES U!!! The text read.

Simone smiled and texted back, HOW DO U KNOW?

Seconds later, MONICA JUST CALLED AND TOLD ME. I TOLD U THAT NIGGA WUZ FEELIN U.

Simone smiled at her friend Tasha's text. She wanted to jump up and dance but restrained herself. She knew Reece, short for Maurice, liked her. She'd never doubted it but wanted conformation before she made a move. He was always looking for reasons to speak to her or even nudge her. Around her he couldn't resist smiling. Yeah, she'd always known he was feelin' her. She was feelin' him too.

Reece was thirteen but quickly gettin' on some grown man shit. His twenty something year old brother, who was a huge dope boy around the 'hood, had already put him on. Reece was coming to school with pockets full of money on a regular basis. His clothes were always fresh. His sneaker game was always bananas. His dreads were long and always neatly done. And his swag was off the meter. Not to mention, he was super cute.

Simone texted Tasha back. She and Tasha had been best friends since they were six years old. Tasha lived in the projects, which Simone had just left about twenty minutes ago. She should've left earlier to beat the rain. But after shopping at the mall and hanging out with Tasha all day, time flew by. Before she knew it, 8:45 P.M. had rolled around along with the rain. The last bus of the night left Birmingham downtown's central station at that time. If she missed it, she'd be stranded and her mother wouldn't be too happy about it. She'd already been warned that she would be on punishment if she missed that last bus again. She'd done it too many times.

Rev Abrams Williams Jr. Ave was now desolate. The hard rain had scared everyone inside. Usually, especially during the summer and spring, the strip was littered with activity. Old school dunks sittin' high on rims raced up and down the street day and night endlessly. Not now though. Even crack heads and prostitutes had gone missing.