Ziare
My dumb black ass is in a dark, and cold basement and all I could think about is "Drip drop, drip drippity drop." I don't even know why I'm being so calm about this while I'm sitting on this cold ass damp floor. "Ugh" I said out loud. What did I do to deserve being KIDNAPPED. I thought this shit only happened in movies, but out of all people I'm the one to be kidnapped, ME!
"Yeah I just called dude ass and told him what you wanted me to tell him, I believe he'll follow through if he want his daughter back. You know niggas uh do anything for they family." This male voice chuckled, he sounded real familiar. I just can't remember where I've heard him from.
I heard tons of locks being unlocked and the huge brown door being opened, all I could see was the dim light behind the door and a tall man wearing all black. I couldn't really make out his facial features because my eyes were still adjusting to the little light that did come into the large room.
"Damn you is kinda pretty. You look just like ya moms too!" He laughed as he knelt down in front of me and putting his hand on my thigh. "What is this? some type of point that your trying to prove?" I said rolling my eyes. "You got a smart ass mouth don't you?" He laughed. "We gone change that real quick cause ain't no young ass little girl about to be disrespecting me like this her shit or something." He raised his voice at me getting angry.
Come on now, does he not know what I've been through? My skin has got a lot tougher from being with my mom for so long. I'm built for this shit. "oh okay." I said smartly.
"Bitch watch it." He yelled raising his hand at me and slapping me with all his power causing my face to fling back, that shit hurt like a bitch but I took that shit like a man and bounced back quick.
"I ate that shit nigga." I chuckled spitting the little blood that came from the slap onto his shoe. "Aw you think you tough fat bitch? you think you hard or something? keep acting like that and best to believe somebody in your family gone come up dead." He spat, throwing the contents of what was in his cup on me.
"Bitch." I hissed when the cold drink hit my skin. "Yeah I got yo bitch." He said before walking out the basement and making sure to lock the door behind him.
"I SWEAR TO GOD THEY BETTER HURRY UP AND FIND ME." I yelled to no one in particular.
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أدب المراهقينZiare Channing. The one who has been called , fat, ugly, poor and so much more. She's grown up to be older than she is. Only sixteen and she has to play the role of a mother to her younger brother since her mom can't do the job that she's supposed t...
