"Well what do I do if I don't want to talk or dance with somebody?"
"You can talk in your native language. They'll clearly get that you don't speak English and walk away." Trina said while doing her makeup.
"Or you can whoop they ass." Everybody turned to look at patients.
"Why do you have to be so defensive?" Amy asked with a curling wand in her hand.
"Because I'm small and guys don't get the hint that I dont fuck with them." She answered back she said in her closet.
"I'm done with you." Trina said shaking her head and holding up her hand. Amy laughed at trina.
"I'm only telling the truth. You gotta fight them off you. Do like Dej Loaf said and back up off me. Damn I don't think its that hard."
"OK now I really done with you." Trina said walking out the room.
"Don't run from the truth." Patients yelled out the door.
Our laughter calmed down as Trina came back in the room.
"Tell her about Algeria and nem." Patients said to Amy and Trina.
"They cool once you get to know them. But you would think they always got an attitude. But if your not paying attention to them they be laughing and cracking jokes on people. They just don't do it infront of other people besides them." Trina stated looking at me now done with her makeup.
"They ain't that bad." Amy said.
"Lies, they nice to you because your sensitive and your a sweetheart. But people like Patients and me with attitude problems, they are so mean to us."
"What about girls, Tugee and Diamond?" I asked not speaking proper English with a heavy accent.
"They messy as hell. Tugee is like Diamonds owner. Tugee don't like girls being around Algeria period. But Algeria being the mean person he is will put her in check."
"Is dat him girlfriend?" I asked once again not speaking proper English.
"Awww your little accent is so cute." Triana pinched my cheek. "But hell no. He always say he'll never wife her up." I nodded.
"She like him thats why she asked that." Patients said.
"I do not." Patients rolled her eyes.
Everybody got finish with makeup and clothes. I put on my black combat boots.
"Ok let's go." Trina said. I grabbed my phone and headed down the stairs. Before we left we took a couple pictures. Then headed out the door.
The car ride was fun we talked about the things to say to them and not to say. We danced to music. They gossiped about social media which I didn't have.
We finally pulled up to this big hall. We got out the car and started to walked. The line was so long.
"Are we standing in the line?" I asked.
"Hell no they know who we is." Amy answered
We made it to the door. To be greeted by a big buff bald guy.
"Big E hey whats up with you?"
"What's up Trina and I been chillin. Come on in." Patients grabbed my hand so I can keep up with her.
She looked up on the balcony and started pointing.
"That's Bam and that's Zambi." She yelled to me over the music. I simply nodded my head.
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Shattered Pieces
Roman d'amourI'm broken. All my life I felt worthless. Not having someone making you feel wanted. It hurts. I yearned to feel love and want. I longed to have someone tell me they loved me. It never really made sense to me as to why my life turned out this way. W...
