Nycole P.O.V.
"Where's my goddamn son?!" She yelled and I couldn't take it, all the emotions I've been having bottled up inside, the sadness, the anger it just all came out and I used all my mighty strength and slapped the spit out this lady I once called "mom"mouth.
She gasped real loudly and held her red stinging cheek and my "father" grabbed her.
"How dare you put your hands on your mother like that Nycole?" He said looking at me ashamed.
"You know what?! Fuck you and most certainly fuck you! I'm sick and tired of you two walking around like Yall shit don't stank! Yall suppose to be some parents?! Pah-lesee ! Yall ass should have never been blessed with children. Yall some hateful Stanking ass, bitter ass, old ass, people!" I screamed and Cory grabbed my hand.
"Nycole baby calm down, you saying things you might--"
"What? Regret? The only I regret is being cursed two pitiful ass wannabe parents, Nana takes better care of us than Yall and that's a shame." I said and Kimberly, my "mom" started crying.
"Nycole I am your mother I will not tolerate this disrespect at all!" She screamed and stomped acting like a child, and I hope she don't think that was cute, her old ass too old to be acting like that.
I folded my arms and rolled my eyes.
"And whats this? You running around with some thug? He looks like one, is he the reason my boy was shot Nycole?" My dad said and I looked at Cory and he turned red and balled up his fist with his nostrils flaring.
"You don't know a goddamn thing about Cory, he's the best thing that's happen to us, Damien isn't complaining now is he? No. Ok then so stop sitting here like your so worried." I said and my dad rose his hand up to hit me and Cory stepped in.
"I wish you might lay a hand on her." He said and my dad looked him up and down.
"That's my daughter I can--"
"Man form what I've heard you ain't even in her life since she was 10 maybe even younger, and now you feel you can put yo hands on her? You got life fucked up dude I advise you step back cause you is not about to put yo hands on her." He said and Nick my "father" scuffed.
"What's going on here?" Nana said walking out.
"Kimberly, Nick what are Yall doing here?" My Nana asked.
"We're here to see our son that's been shot and he's only 16! You let Nycole run around town with this thing!" She said waving her hand in front of Cory.
"And I can't believe dad wanted this thing!" I said waving my hand in front of my mom and she grabbed my finger.
"Little girl you better watch your tone." She said through gritted teeth and I snatched my finger away nearly knocking her down.
"And you better not touch my hand lady I never met before." I said walking by my Nana.
"Nycole that is enough, that is still your mother your gonna respect her." Nana said.
"How am I gonna respect her when she's not respecting me?" I said confused and Nana sighed.
"Kimberly this your daughter what is your problem towards her?" My Nana asked and Kimberly huffed.
"Look at her mom, she's pregnant." She said disgusted and I nodded and the tears fell.
"When you got pregnant I didn't look at you in that way." My nana said.
"But still she's only a child."
"I am a grown ass woman, living on my own, own car, own bills, own job, and own money so what the fuck do you mean a child?" I said and she rolled her eyes.
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Standing Alone
Teen FictionRead about 22 year old Nycole Charleston and her journey on being a soon to come single parent, and with the help of only her grandmother and her brother Damien. Wait...but when she finds love at a grocery store will that just be her key to happines...