This Life - Chapter One.

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When I stayed planted in the spot she shoved me, She pushed me in the center of the room. Fearfully I watched the man seated on a suede couch across where I stood. He was leaning over the table cutting what looked like soap with a razor.

"Well, here she is."

He took one look at me, nodded his head and sliced the soap with the razor.

Why was he cutting his soap? I wondered.

She shoved me."Go up to him," she whispered in my ear. I looked at her confused. When she punched me in my back, I screeched in pain and did as she requested.

"She pretty, ain't she?"

He nodded without looking at me.

"How much you want for her?" He asked looking up at her.

"How much you giving up?" Shonda asked, He studied me for a moment.

"Two hits," Shonda smiled.

"Three," He rolled his eyes.

"Bitch two, or get the fuck out my pad."

"Just give me a five-dollar rock and we good."

The man stood up walked into another room, When he came back he had a bag halfway full of white stuff.

"Now get the fuck and don't come back,"

"Naw, I need more than this shit Dre'," Shonda threw it at him. The man Dre' got pissed, He jumped from the couch and, in a flash, had his hands around Shonda's throat. He slammed her head against the the wall."Now get the fuck out!,"

She slid her body down the wall, and he released his hands from her neck. She rushed out the door and slammed it, yelling out "Fuck you!" Leaving me behind.

Dre' looked at me.

"You want a hit," Dre' looked about seventeen or eighteen.

"I'm only thirteen,"

He chuckled and started cutting the soap again."Oh." He scraped the soap into a bag and put it in another room. When he came back he handed me a hundred dollar bill."You lil' for a thirteen year old," He pulled me into his lap and started staring at me.

"Can I go home please?"

"Sorry ma, you mines na," He rubbed my bare thigh and worked it up to my upper thigh. He kissed my shoulder and worked his way up to my neck. Moments later he was eating my girl parts, until he had a knock at the door. He told me to go into his bed room and lay down. I did as he said and got up.

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