Best of Me
Trust is like a eraser it gets smaller and smaller with every mistake.
~ Unknown
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Epiphany walk down the street nervously as she clutch the necklace her dead brother had gave her. It was the first day of summer and eveybody and their momma was outside, She hated it.
Epiphany was never the one to be apart of a big crowd. On a day like this she would stay inside but given that her mother threaten to woop her ass if she didnt get out for a few hours, because her male friend was coming over. Had her out of luck. She didnt want to start problems in her house hold and be rewarded with a busted lip and a black eye.
Walking to the nebiorhood park Epiphany cursed herself for takening that way. She had to walk through the basketball court in order to get to the more quiet and less rowdy side. Where all the older people sat bashing this generation and remembering the old days.
She put her head down watching as people eyed her.
"Yo ma let me holla at ya' fine ass." One male called while his friends laughed.
Epiphany rolled her eyes in disgust but kept her head down and continue to walk.
"You anit hear my boy talking to you bitch." Another called again.
She continued to walk speeding up her pace with now a clentch jaw.
"Whatever you wasn't all that cute anyway, with your stuck up ass." The boy who called her first yelled angrly.
Truth be told his pried was hurt, she didnt even spare him a glance.
Epiphany sighed in content when she made it to the otherside. Just a few more hour.She thought as she took a seat on a bench. Just a few more after her mom was done with her friend. She would be able to return to the safety of her room.
Tupac sat on the bleachers laughing as he watch one of the boys that work for him get shut down. In all honest he deserve that shit. Who the fuck going to let somebody talk to them like that. He thought to himself than laughed quietly at his answer.
Every hoe around here.
Tupac sat back as he watch a female walk up to him,then soon rolled his eyes realizing who it is.
"Yo strawberry get the fuck out my face." he mumbled.
Strawberry was what you called a money seeking hoe. She only fucked with niggas who had money and was smart about who she gave her pussy to.
She sucked her theeth and rolled her eyes so hard you think it was about to fall out.
"Why you acting like that Ant?How you going to fuck me and than act like you don't know me? You anit shit nigga."Strawberry yelled purposely getting loud.
Tupac stared at her with a blank face, yeah he fucked her. Strawberry had a fat ass and a pretty face and she mostly kept her mouth close about their business. It was sex from time to time, she knew that.
Tupac smirked licking his lips leaning forward. Bitch only want me for my money.
"You knew what the shit was before it even started. You catching a little attitude cause i anit come through and fuck you in awhille? Bet, i anit fucking witch you no more. Bounce."
Strawberry face fell that wasnt what she expected. She thought he would give in and throw her a couple bands to keep quiet.
They all do.
"Wait i-" Tupac cut her off busting out laughing.
"Bitch what you thought this was? Your pussy anit special, hoes like you come a dime a dozen. I get one of your friends to handle the job. One that not slick off the mouth. Now bounce."
Strawberry face turned red in embersment as the boys playing basketball laughed.
"Fuck you ant, your dick game anit even that good." she spat.
And instead of blowing up on her like she wanted him to, he laughed and got up. Leaving her looking ridiculous making a fool out of herself.
Epiphany shook her head as she watch strawberry storm of the court. Hoes she laughed to herself.
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Im so excited to right this book. My First third person book. And bascilly my real first Urban.
So enjoy ❤
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Best of Me
RomanceEpiphany was what you called a good girl. Just like everybody else in the hood epiphany wanted to get out without stripping or selling her body. But without a caring and supporting mother or father epiphany chances are slim. Tupac Ant Jackson was t...