Brittany POV:
You lying bit*h, she came on to me I didn't even lay a hand on her baby I swear.
Well, before I start this off let me introduce myself my name is Brittany Bernise Hall I am a caramel colored girl with long black hair I am about 5'4, skinny stomach, but nice hips, and thighs. I live with my mom and her nasty as* boyfriend my mama is a housewife, and her boyfriend pays all the bills, and takes care of us, and gives me what i want, but i still don't like him. For one, he gives my mama crack. For two, he likes to try to mess with me, and shi*. My daddy is dead, he was murdered when I was 8 years old right in front of me, but that's another story. Right now my mama just walked in on us fist fighting. I was in my room, watching t.v wasn't bothering nobody, and then that pervert Derion walked in my room, and started rubbing on my thighs, and my mama was sleep.
Me: Nigga get yo fuc*ing hands off me, or I'm gonna cut your fuc*ing d*ck off.
Derion: Come on baby you know you want all this.
Me: Mama!! I screamed
He slapped me, and I jumped on him, and started punching his face in, and my mama busted in, and threw me off of him.
Me: He keep putting his fu*king hands on me mama he came in here rubbing my thighs.
Derion: You lying bit*h she came on to me I didn't even lay a hand on her baby I swear. She got made cause I didn't let her kiss me and started fighting me.
Mama: Derion go out and get me some more powder, OK you won't have to worry about her anymore I promise.
Me: WTF YOU MEAN MAMA!
Mama: Get your sh*t, and get tf out my house right now you have 10 minutes, and if your not out by then I'm calling the police on your as*.
I felt tears rushing down my face I grabbed my Iphone 6, and called my bestfriend Deannna.
Ring, Ring, Ring!
Deonna: Hello?
Me: Hey, boo its me can I stay over your house for a while I sadly said.
Deanna: Sure, what's wrong?
Me: I'll explain when I get there.
I packed up all my stuff, and threw my stuff in my Grey Toyota, I looked back, to see my mamas evil boyfriend laughing out the window. I shot a bird, and ran back in the house. I grabbed my backup money from under the bed, and walked out the door. I can't believe my mama just put me out of our house that my daddy raised me in, she put me out for crack, di*k, and money, I was heart broken I didn't know what to do, I know I had to do something, because I couldn't stay at Deanna's house forever. I looked through my contact list, and decided to call my auntie Brenda.
Brenda: Hello?
Me: Hey auntie Brenda its me Brittany.
Brenda: Hey sweetheart what made you call?
Me: Well, auntie Brenda my mama kicked me out I said between sobs, and I don't have anywhere else to go and I was hoping I could come to Atlanta with you guys.
Brenda: Of course baby I'll send you a plane ticket today.
Me: Thanks, it really means a lot to me.
Brenda: No problem baby I'm sure your cousins will be overjoyed to know your coming, but I'll talk to you later baby goodnight.
Me: Thanks again Aunt Brenda, goodnight.
I finally pulled in Deanna's yard, and I grabbed some of my things, and walked up the steps. I knocked on the door three times, and Deanna opened it, and greeted me with a hug. We walked upstairs quietly, because her mom and dad was sleep, and she let me settle in the guest room. Shortly she walked in,in pajamas.
Deanna: So, what happened boo?
Me: Well, it all started when-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Deanna: I'm so sorry boo, I'm going to miss you so much she said with tears going down her face.
Me: I'm gonna miss you to chicka I said with tears going down my face.
Deanna: Well, I'm gonna let you get some rest chicka, you have a big day ahead of you tomorrow, goodnight.
Me: Goodnight.
I took a shower, and put on my pajamas, and cried myself to sleep as I thought about the events that occurred earlier on today. I hope this move is the right choice.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... ................................................................................................ ................................................................................................ ................................................
