Tired as ever Tiffany headed up to her residence. When she got in she tossed her shoes to the side and plopped down on the couch. She turned the tv on mostly just for the noise because she didn't intend on watching anything but the backs of her eyelids. She needed to get at least a couple hours of sleep if she wanted to be able to take care of her baby later on. As soon as she was drifting off to sleep her phone rang. "Got damn it. Who could be calling and it's damn near 5am?" She let it ring without even looking at the caller ID. It stopped ringing and then her house phone rang. "Oh my fucking..." she tripped over her shoes going to get the phone. She knew exactly who it was but how? How could DeLow be calling this early. They usually can't use the phones until 6am. "Hello." She answered and then the phone hung up. She threw the phone on the kitchen counter and laid back on the couch. Pulling the throw over her this time. Trying to get comfortable so she can catch some shut eye. "I took them risks with you. I was your bottom bitch." Tiffany phone rang again this time with DeLow ringtone. So she knew she had better answer it. She pressed "0" to answer DeLow call without it going through all that extra stuff. "Hey Bae." She said in a cute and sassy voice. "Hey bae my ass bitch! Where the fuck was you at? I been trying to call you since you left yesterday and yo dumb ass gone answer talking about some hey bae!" Tiffany cleared her throat. "Look nigga it's too damn early for this shit. If you gone talk like you got some sense we can talk otherwise I'm going back to sleep. I don't have time for this bullshit this morning." "You probably was out with some niggas you rat bitch! Let me..." Tiffany hung up the phone on him. She was sick of his shit and tired as fuck. She was not about to use the couple hours she had left to sleep on arguing with him. She got herself snuggled back in the couch throw and tucked a pillow under her neck and dozed off. Ring! Ring! Her phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and it was a number she didn't recognize so she answered. "Oh bitch you can answer from other numbers huh!? I got you. Wait until I get home. You lucky I didn't choke you out in the visiting room yesterday. Tell that nigga it's over for him too." DeLow was going on and on and Tiffany had fell back to sleep. She didn't realize how tired she really was until she finally went to sleep. DeLow continued to scream profanities in to the phone until his time was up. She woke up to Thank you for using Global Telink. "Oh shit! He really gone be mad now. Fuck it. I was tired shit! He will get over it and if not what he gone do from a prison cell. He the one got locked up for being dumb not me. Fuck DeLow needy ass." She got up left her phone on the table and got in the shower. Rinsing all of the nights pleasures off of her. She shot a text over to Ny at this point it was around 615. She wanted to know what time she should she come grab the baby or would she bring her to her. Ny text back and said she would bring her in a few hours and she wanted all the tea too. Tiffany was happy to hear that. That meant she could sleep a little longer. And that's exactly what she did. Curled up in her bed like a baby and tapped out.
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Damaged Goods
General FictionThrough trials and tribulations, a broken girl named Tiffany gets a little more than she bargained for. With her man doing a 15 year prison stint, and new baby in tow, she finds herself doing things she normally wouldn't. With a horrible childhood a...