Breanna's POV
It looked amazing. From the couches, to the walls, to the lamps. Everything looked expensive. EVERYTHING. We walked in and a woman came to greet us. She came and gave King a hug. And it smelled like all the food in the world. She was cooking I bet and I smelled good.
Woman: Hey baby. Where you been?
King: Hey Ma. And I went to go get Breanna. For our date that has now been canceled due to multiple things.
King's Mom: So you guys are just going to chill here?
King: Yes.
King's Mom: Hey baby how are you doing.
She looks at me and I reach my arm out to shake her hand.
Me: I'm fine, what about you?
She gently knocks my hand down and pulls me into a hug. She smelled wonderful.
King: So, I smell it mama. What you cooking?
Kings Mom: Your dad is out on the patio barbequing ribs, chicken, and steak. I'm Frying chicken. Making cornbread, a macaroni casserole, and greens. We shall eat good today. And Breanna you're very welcome to join if want.
Me: Thanks, I would love to. But I have to check in with my mom first. Need to let her know what I'm up too.
Kings Mom: Okay, baby. And if only my daughter will check in with me like how you do.
She laughs and I join in.
Kings Mom: Why didn't you guys go on the date ?
King: Something happened with Ross girl and they dont know whats wrong with her.
Me: And I'm allergic to seafood.
Miles: Well, me and Breanna is gonna go chill upstairs for a while. So we'll be up there if you need us
As we walk up the stairs I am Really fascinated with all the different art works and pictures leading us up the stairs. We walk down the hallway and King stops at a door decorated with the words "Jazz".
Me: Jazz, is your sister ?
King: Yes, She ten. But watch how she acts... JAZZ!
Jazz: Come in negro ?
He opens the door and she's bat her desk with headphones in. She takes them out when she sees me.
King: Hey Jazz. This is my lady friend Breanna.
Jazz: Dang. Where you get her from? (She looks me up and down). She looks way out of your league.
I laugh. And look up at King. His face is serious but blank.
Me: Hes only a friend. Not my boyfriend.
King looks at me defeatedly.
So I add on the word yet.
Me: Not my boyfriend yet.
Jazz: Well, you're so hot. And he's so not. You are freaking beautiful.
Me: Thanks Jazz. And your brother is handsome. Hes cute Dont you think ?
Jazz: No and Ewwww
King: Really Jazz ? You just sippin' on that haterade. Lets go Bre.
We walk out and go down the hall. King stops at another door and knocks.
Knock... Knock... Knock
??: Who is it ?
King: Me
??: Who is me ?
King: Tiffany, stop playing with me and come open this door.
She opens the door.
Tiffany: Come on in Snitch Bitch.
She looks at me. No... she stares at me.
Tiffany: I know you from somewhere. (Looks at the ceiling like she's thinking). Ohhh.... You are Ms. I-dont-give-a-flying-fuck.
I look at her like she was mental. But then i remembered. She was the one who Tyriek was "cheating" on me with. I turn to walk away. But King grabs me by my shoulder and turns me around.
King: Tiffany just stop... This is Breanna, my lady friend.
Tiffany: Mhmmm. Where yo' lil boyfriend? Why you aint with him ?
Me: Last time I checked that was none of your business.
I never been the type of girl to take crap from anybody. And I wasn't about to start now.
Tiffany: Really ? Cause I was just with him last night.
Me: Yea ! Sure you were.
YOU ARE READING
Used && Abused
Dla nastolatkówThis year was a bad year for Breanna Rogers. After finally escaping the abuse of her step dad, (Her real dad died) her and her mom tries to escape the their past. With the help of her boyfriend, Tyreik Nape, she makes it through a lot until newly fo...
