Karmà Been Thru It!

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^.^ Karmà

Karmà POV

My name is Karmà Beyønd Bryan. My mom is a crack head and my daddy is a dead beat. I been taking care of my sister since she was a baby basically wit the help of my grandma who is now dead. My sister told me yesterday she was pregnant. I'm thinking about drinking again. Ima call my home girl Jaedrea so we can go to the mall.

Me- Drea you down for the mall?

Drea- Bitchh I guess I'll do you the honer of goin wit chu lame ass.

Me- Bitch shut chu ugly ass up and be ready in 30 minutes.

Drea- Gotchu

We hung up and I got in a shower and three on my spaghetti strap t & my joggers wit my oreo 4's. Did my hygiene shit and was out the door I got to her house in no time. I called her.

Me-I'm outside bitch

Drea- Ok here I come.
She walked put to my car looking pretty as always.

"You ready?"
"yea, Ayo I got Herb and his little friend meeting us up here."

"Okay that's coo."

We drove to the mall we got there in no time. I parked my Hummer and we got out.
Some dude walked up to Drea and wrapped his arm around her. I'm guessing it was that dude Herb she was talking about. He was cute but his friend was beyond fine. Herb looked over and me.

"A Lil mama what's yo name?"

"Beyønd."

"I'm Herb and this is Blaze."

"No disrespect but yo name ain't Herb and his deff not Blaze so real name please."

Blaze laughed and Herb chuckled."iight shawty I like that bout chu my name is Deon." Herb said.

"My name Blaze."'

"So Blaze wanna play on fine wirlt dat." I stated walking into footlocker.

"Ayo Drea jiw old is yo friend like 17?" Blaze bitch ass asked.

"17? She ain't no kid." Drea said laughing.

"I'm 32." I lied wit a serious face.

"Damn u got that old pussy."

"Hell yeah dust be coming out n shit but hey I don't look it."

"Yup u don't."

"Herb ya home boy mad disrespectful yo."

"Naa he just in a bad mood."

"Herb how old are u?"

"24 what bout u?"

"21 n shit."

"ight so u little sis."

"You big bro my type of nigga." I said looking at him smiling. I could tell me and Herb gone be tight.

"Ayo can I got the kd's these 4 pair of nile roshes and dem futures in a size 7 in man." I asked the woman."sure" she smiled.

I pulled out a stack of money and den this Blaze nigga stepped in front of me and paid. I was mad cause he been acting like a mean ass bitch to me and cause I can do shit foe myself.

"Why you pay for my shit?"

"Cause I wanted to."

"Don't ever do that shit again please Blaze." I gave him his money back and walked off. I went into a fue more stores den we all went to the food court.

"Ayo Beyønd."

I turned around to see my nigga Furgee."Yes my nigga?"

"I'm having a party tonight and I want u to come ight."

"Yea damn Skippy I'll be der."

"Coo" we hugged and he walked off.

I felt someone put there arm on my shoulder."Why u do bro like dat?" Herb asked me.

"I'm not a bitch nor a hoe and I refuse to be treated as such. Yeah home boy mad disrespectful and I'm to grown for all these nothin ass niggahs if you want me to keep it 400 wit ya."

"I feel ya ol'boy just got out a relationship wit a cheating bitch so he down if we keepin shit 400."

"Herb u like big bro now u you look out for me and ima hold u down ight?"

"Gotchu little sis I want a number 7 no tomatoes."

"Gotchu " he gave me a hug.

Someone tapped me and I turned to see Blaze. "A yo ma if I was acting like an ass I'm sorry."

"Whatever Blaze."

"You to fine to be mad."

"But my pussy to old remember."

"Ahh yea can I get a number 7 no tomatoes and and number 4."

I grabbed my shit and went back to,the table and sat Herb food down and went to my own table to eat by my self. I was eating when someone put they food on the table too. I looked up from my food to see this nigga Balze so I got up and moved.to a different table. When someone called me.

"Hello?"

"Yeah is Zakeyah what u been on?"

"Shit nothin finna hit up this party tonight and find me a new boo I'm,so tired of being lonely."

"Text me the details and I'll meet u there
"

"Okay." We hung up and Drea was wallkng towards me.

"Me and Herb bout to leave."

"Kk Herb what's yo number
"
He put it in mg phone and saved it under BigBroDeon. They left and I got up to throw away my garbage.

"A I really am sorry for making u mad today a young nigga just been threw it all today."

"You good I aint gone keep making u feel worse, deuces✌ see u around." I said walking off. He grabbed me.

"Number ma."

I gave him a fake ass number I could do better then this bad attitude nigga. I guess hr called the number and seen it wasmt mine cause he was tapping on my window. I rolled it down rolling my eyes wit it.

"Yea?"

"Real number."
I gave him my real number and he called it while we was rite there. So I locked him in.

"Real name?"

"Leandre."

"Ight."

"Ima call u tonight."

"Yup bye." I pulled off.

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