Beautiful Liar

BL ( 4 )

Kamelle Griggs

"...it happened on prom night. After the dance, we went to his place. Of course no one was home, but I didn't know that until after no one came to rescue me. Anyways, he started acting weird. Believe me, I wanted to give my virginity to him, but I wasn't ready for that type of step just yet. He didn't care. He just wanted to bust a nut. After many blows to my face and body, I stopped fighting. That night, I thought I was gonna die. Or have to become a prostitute. He made me feel so dirty and afterwards I wanted to die. But my faith is too strong, and I couldn't stop there. So I went back to him... And I stabbed him multiple times and skinned him alive."

The expression on Eric's face was hilarious.

"I'm just kidding. But I did shoot him. He's lucky to be alive."

"What?!" Eric semi yelled in disbelief after sighing of relief.

"Haha. Oh my God you're easy! I can't believe you think I'd do something like that."

"I really have no clue what to believe. I'm just getting to know you."

"Nah but after I told my family what happened, my little brother and his friends talked to him ."

"I'm still sorry for bringing up the subject."

"Eric chill. It's okay. I've learned to live past it. As long as I don't think much of it... I'm good." Kamelle smiled.

"Are you ready to order?"

After placing in their orders, Eric warmed up a new convo to talk about.

"So.. Where you from?"

"Here." Kamelle laughed.

"That's cool. So you do plan on going to college?"

"Yes but no. Of course I want to be able to say to people 'I have a doctorates degree in blaah' you know . But then again. I just graduated. I wanna chill. "

"I feel you, ma."

"Ma? Why do dudes always call a female ma? Cause they know they fenna have their jitz calling them mama ?"

"Haha , what?"

"I really don't know, E. Sorry I keep laughing. I'm just very giddy and goofy this morning."

"Really? How goofy ?"

"I don't know, E. Tell me about yo self. Im sitting here explaining my life story to some complete stranger."

"Aw so imma stranger?" They both laughed. "Aight then. Well, my life has always been involved with the streets. I lost my younger brother to the streets. My mama took it pretty hard and began abusing herself by inhaling my father's supply. Of course he didn't agree with it, no one did. But she did it anyways. Then all of a sudden a battering ram was merged into our little project home. Mama was just about to head out with a brick of coke in her purse. It all happened like ... Outta coincidence. She touched the door knob and was thrown to the middle of our hallway. And you know how the law is, of course LAPD officers weren't charged with anything. Especially since they found multimillion dollar cocaine and bluff in our home. So the state sent me to a foster care center. I met a few niggas there, August.. You met before, and this guy named Randy. We made a plan to escape that mufucka and we did. So we never really got to finish middle school or even go to highschool. Well, eventually August took these online English classes, but this was way after we committed our lives to the streets. I was a hustler, August was the guy who'd talk you outta yo money, and Randy was the chef."