A Thugs Love Song

This is my first story so there may be mistakes but enjoy :)

--Nique

I rolled out of bed to hear Kaleb crying, I got up did my hygiene thing and fixed him breakfast. This was routine, every weekend my "mom" went to work and it was up to me to take care of the boys. Kaleb who's 4 and D'Andre who's 11. After I made the boys breakfast I cleaned the house. My baby was coming over today, just as i finished cleaning there was a knock on the door. I opened it and there he was, Antonio. He came in and we chilled, talked and laughed. D'Andre came and said she was downstairs. Antonio left and i went downstairs and helped D get the stuff out of the car.

I was downstairs when D came down and said she wanted me, so I went upstairs and into her room. She was sitting up watching tv, when i walked in she looked at me with this crazed look in her eyes. She said "Come here"

I walked over and she smirked while pulling a bat from under the blanket. I stared at the bat and tensed up. She swung with all her might beating me in my left arm then my right. I stood there and took it, not once resisting or shedding tears."Get out my face" she said. I walked into my bathroom to look at my throbbing arms, there were purple and black bruises. Well Circles with holes in them. I got a hot cloth to try and bring the swelling down. Layed in my bed staring at the ceiling and fell asleep.

*2Months later*

It was the first day of school, saying i was excited would be a complete and total lie. I got up, did my hygiene thing and opened my closet looking for something to wear. I settled on my dark denim hydraulic jeans, White Adidas shirt withh the orange adidas sign and my grey black and orange samoas, threw my hair up in a bun and left. School was straight, there wasn't anything new about it, same ignorant and annoying people, freshmen and other newcomers trying to hard to fit in. Me i'm more of a stay to myself kind of girl, With a bad ass attitude.

I guess it's time i tell you a little about myself. The name is Zhanique (Jah-Nee-K) I'm 5'1 caramel toned thin waist and an ass too big for my own good. I pretty much raise my two brothers and as you read i'm her personal punching bag. I can be very mean at times, well most of the time actually. I have major trust issues, and my attitude says it all. Most of my teachers didn't like me very much but i could care less and i made sure they knew it.

*Later that week*

I was walking around my neighborhood talking on the phone with this guy I'd met name Bryson. He was cool we went to school together apparently and he lived across the street from me. Linda called me "Get yo fast ass in this house ! I didn't tell you to go nowhere". This bitch, I thought to myself. I walked in the house and she was yelling like always. I walked into the living room and she jumped off the couch and choked me. Still choking me she threw me onto the couch one hand on my throat and the other she cocked back and punched me in the face.

I would've fought back but I didn't, because i knew that's what she wanted. I guess Dre had called my dad and told him what happened because Wednesday evening he was at the house. He called the police and filed a report against her, i couldn't stay there that night so I went to a hotel. I went to school the next two days, Friday night i was packing all my shit and by Saturday morning I was gone. I was going to live with my Aunt Angel I had to go and start all over, the only thing that hadn't changed was my name and my story.

Change is good right ?

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A/N: So no one gets confused Linda is Nique's Mother. I know it's pretty short.. the next chapters will be longer i promise