Gina

Sorry Not Sorry

Gina:

3 police men busted in room shining lights almost blinding me.

"Gina we have a few questions". One said turning his light off.

"Okay".

"Where was you late night".

"I was.. Here last night Sir".

"So you wasn't downtown?".

"No why would I be?".

"Do you know someone named La'Monica Press?".

"Yes Sir she was my friend at school".

"Did you guys hang out anytime this summer".

"Nope she always invited me places but I always been busy".

"Thank you Gina.. Sorry for the inconvenience all we have to do is talk to your Parents and we will he out your hair".

After they left I let out a deep breathe,I don't have time to be getting in trouble by the law for someone else especially La'Monica Keon told me she talks about me that's why I don't hang out with her.

I got under my covers and fell asleep with No Worries.

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I ate my Special K Cereal and read all the text and Threats La'Monica sent me she don't offend me I deleted the conversation and put my phone down.

My StepDad came in the house with some Boy and started smiling when he seen me.. This Guy Here!

"Gina I want you to meet my Son Wilson.. Willy Son this my girlfriend's Daughter Gina... Gina go show him the basement where he will be sleeping at". He said walking upstairs.

I was so confused he never said he had a son? Wilson shook my hand he couldnt be older then 18.

"You gon sit there and look at me?". He said .

I twisted my face and hurried up and took him downstairs.

"Pretty nice in this bitch". He said plopping down.

"Try not to cuss around my mother she don't like that".

"Stop acting like you all innocent you don't got to pretend Ma... Do me a favor and get me a beverage".

Alright this the last straw with him!

"Look yo raggedy ass is NOT about to come in my house and disrespect me in my house... And Get your motherfucking feet off my mother's coffee table. You got two legs walk your black ass upstairs and look in the fridge... One more thing since your living here stay out my fucking way". I said turning around walking upstairs.

I felt a hand pull my hair making me fall back... I know this Dude didn't just do that.

"Look I ain't the type of nigga you can talk to any way you lucky we like Family now because my dad proposing to your mother at Dinner tonight... Now don't test me I don't want to mess that pretty little face up".

He picked me up and walked upstairs... Oh hell nah!