My Thug Love

The Beginning

Hi. My name is Adrianna and I'm 16. I go to Central High and there I'm known as the girl with "big tits". I hate that! But my life is boring, nothing exciting besides the fact that my brother is the biggest drug dealer in ATL. Him and my dad built a empire until my father was shot. Now the empire trade is getting low. Another group is trying to defeat my family's empire but my brother isnt gonna let that happen. No one knows who killed my father and there's no body, we just know that his dead. I think about him everyday. I was daddy's little girl. He spoiled me , brought me ANYTHING I wanted, treated me like a princess. Because of that I have HIGH standards on "boys" because I know how I'm supposed to be treated. My father taught me "if the MAN didn't open the car door for you, he is boy and that's not what you need". I miss him so much and my mom does too. She's been so depressed after my dad died, I just don't know to do to make her feel better. So he depends on liquor which make its harder for me to build a relationship with her. I hate that she acts like that , I just wanna be loved by her, by anyone at least. But life is never that easy.Well school starts tomorrow and its my senior year. I cant wait to see my home girls, Beautiful and Ryder. YOU KNOW WE ABOUT TO LOOK BAD ASS FUCK TOMORROW! Anyways, I gotta go... Gotta find my outfit for tomorrow.

"BBBBBEEEEEEEEEP" ,my alarm buzzed.

"NO, no , can I just get 20 more minute, I said before I fell back to sleep.

~20 Minutes~

" Get ya ass up NOW. I dont need a dead beat , unsuccessful child. Already have one. " My momma yelled.

I knew she was gonna come in my room, she always do and try to come at my head like she got me fucked up. I sat there and ignored her until to pulled my hair.

"Mom, get the hell off of me!"

"Who the fuck you talking like that?" , she said as the smell of liquor leaked for her pours.

After I straighten myself up and quickly fixed my hair, I tried to move far away from her on the other side of the room and closed my eye. When I closed my eyes, I imagined my life with my dad. Things would be easier, momma wouldn't act like this.But before I Could even open my eyes,I heard a door slammed. My mom left, finally.

"Since you grown, I want all ya shit out of my house by 5. This time I mean it." she yelled.

My mom always said that, she be too drunk to even realize what she be saying half of the time. I got up and walked out my room and hopped in the shower.  I turned on the shower and waited for it to get warm. I was about to get in until I heard crying from downstairs. I knew it was my mom and was going to go and comfort her but instead I just ignored it like I never heard it. 

I took a shower, threw on a black mini skirt with a with crop that said "Baller" and had my oreo 5's, and headed for school in my pink BMW M3 Sedan that my brother brought me for my 16th birthday.