I went back to house to get my tan dress I never worn. I walk in to see my mom giving head to Vinnie, Victor's brother. I look at them for a second before running up stairs to get my shit. I'm so tired of this. What if I had Etta and Damion with me? I don't need them seeing this. Ugh! I called Isis to ask if me and the kids could stay with her untill I get some money. Isis lives with her sister Marisa who is never home. I packed our stuff in 3 duffel bags. I put on my dress, red bottoms, and some red ruby earrings. I wore my hair out and grabbed my tan clutch. I came downstairs with the bags and I was about to call Isis to come get me when my mother spoke,
Tiara: Where you going with them bags, girl.
Nikki: I'm getting da fuck away from you, k. You ain't shit but a junkie and I refuse to watch you destroy me, Etta's, and Damion's life. Have a nice life bitch.
Before she walked out the house, she yanked me by my hair and started punching me in the face. I flipped her over my back and I started banging and punching her in the face. I even mollywhooped her.(A/N lol). We just kept going at it but I finally got on top of her and started chocking her. Then out of now where I feel someone picking me up.
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My Thug Love (Urban)
Teen FictionNikki Smith is a 15 year old living in Compton, California. Her father is dead and her mother is a junkie. She has to take care of her little brother Damion and her sister Henrietta aka Etta. Her school is one of the worst schools in America. She wa...
