Another One

Another (1)

"Justin, honey popsikins. Don't you think you've had enough cake?"

I scoffed. Is this bitch stupid. "Momma no. And besides it's perscripted, I already told you gosh!"

"Justin Drew Mallette, how dare you continue to lie to me after Dr.Bieber already told me that he never prescripted anything but diet pills to you!!"

Really? She's gonna bring in Dr.Bieber. He's a fucking fool and he's only always on my mom's side because she's letting him fuck her. Watch herself get pregnant and hear Dr.Bieber tell her that he's got to go. "Bitch, fuck you. Go believe that doctor over your own child then."

"I'm only protecting you, look à tou. You're fat."

"IT'S THE ANGLE MOM FUCK DAMN!"

"That's enough. You've been on my nerve for the last time today! Go put 50 pence in the swearing pot and go to your room!"

I sucked the spit between my teeth, just like the way my best friend Za told me to do it but I still can't quite get it right. I guess it's just this thing only nig-

"Justin! Hurry." I glare at my mom, she should take some advise from the tattoo on my neck. Walking past her to get to the stairs I take the advantage to push her off her chair since she's been acting tough lately. She falls backwards and bumps her head on the side of the counter and the scream she makes makes me laugh till I choke. "HAHAHHAHAHHA..whoo", I wipe away a tear. "I need some cake.." I reach over to grab the rest of the cake.. SMACK.

"Ow!". My hands are stinging from the wooden spoon that just hit it. I look at my mom like shes goin mad and I feel like calling child support.

"No more cake fatty."

"How about no thottie", I chuckle grabbing a cake but before I could take a run, the wooden spoon hits me again and I drop my cake. It spills before my feet. The chocolate smudging my white Nikes but I couldnt even care.. my cake. I feel tears threatening to spill out.. how could she do this..

I run out the kitchen and up the stairs, jumping on the bed making it crack.

I hated that bitch of a mother, why was she so cruel to me. I guess she just hasn't had good dick in a while. But still all I wanted was cake, I mean I know already had a few but just one more wouldn't kill me. I just wanted another one. Another one..

Another one
Another one
Another one

Huh? I tilted my head and reached over to my phone ringing loudly, the sound of Dj fatled *khaled* making me smile. I looked at the caller ID, It was Za.

"Ay za."
"Aye Jay, you've got any time to come over?"
"I dunno, i'm feeling kinda down."
"I got food here.."
Excitement rushed over me. "Hmm and is christian coming?"
"Nah, why do you want him to?"
"No, im coming now. Bye."