Family Hustle

Intro

A/N: Please bare with me. This stories has POVs.

~Ebony~

Let me introduce myself. My name Ebony. I'm sixteen years old with two siblings. I'm not much to look at even though boys want to cuff, but only for sex.

My life hard. My dad left my mom when she had my brother who is 2 now. I have a job as a stripper trying to save money to be independent in life.

I have a boyfriend name Jason but he not who I really want. I have my eyes on a guy name Doug. He in a gang and I'm not tryna get caught up in that but he sooo ughhhhhh.

"EBONY!!!" My mother Shay yelled from downstairs.

"What?"

"Bring yo ass here and stopp sayin what when I call you."

Let me tell y'all about my mom. She a thot. She hits my brother and I when she upset with the world. My sister 23 doing her own thing. On weekends I spend nights with her to go to work.

"It's Thursday. Take your brother to daycare for me."

"Yeah whatever," and with that I took my brother and left.

After I dropped my brother off I decided to drop by Jason house. Before I can knock on the door I hear moaning and bumping. His parents aren't home and he a only child so I knew it was his no good ass. He didn't even bother to lock the door. He had some hoe on the couch eating her out. I knew he was up to something so I wasn't even upset. I just simply sent him a text telling him we were done.

Bitches ain't shit....
My ringtone played indicating my mom was calling.
"Hello?"

"Go grocery shopping for me since you got the car. Look in the glove compartment and get my credit card out. The limit $50."

"Okay" I said as sweat ran down my face. 

As I pulled up to Sam's,  I noticed a familiar car drive in beside me. It was Doug.

"Hey ma!" He said as I was getting out. 

I was lost for words. Speak back Ebony! SPEAK BACK!!!  My mind kepttelling me, but I just couldn't pull myself together. Instead I just walked away feeling some type of way.

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The next chapter will be in Doug POV. Hope y'all enjoy.