ShaSha POV
I am so tired from last night. I think I over did it, to be honest. NAHHH, it was fuckin lit. The only thing that's holding me back is this damn baby. I get loose for sht. Once this baby is out of me, I'm gonna get drunk off my ass. 9 months of being sober is so boring. It is lit once you've had a couple of drinks.
I don't give a flipping monkey if people don't agree with my behavior. It's my life I do what I want.
My parents are so naive. They think I'm the there little angel and can do no wrong. I gave up that act about two years ago. I got tired of being the preacher's kid. You got everybody watching your every move, can't do sht, and always doing the right thing. I felt like I couldn't make mistakes. At this point in life, I don't want that. I need to be set free. Maybe I am being fast, I don't care it's better than the life I've been living.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard my phone going off. Eww it's King nagging ass. Like what's so important that you are blowing up my phone every hour.
I sent his ass straight voicemail. I don't have time for his bs right now. I need a nap, so I can be ready for tonight.
Marcus POV
Leaving out the house, I zipped up my pants walking out the house. I lost track of time and saw that I had 32 miss calls and 16 voicemails from King. I wonder what the hell he want. Usually, the only time he calls me is when something serious going down. I guess I should give him a call.
Ring Ring
Ring Ring
Ring Ring
You have reached the muthafuckin' King. If you a hoe do not use up my space because you will get deleted. If this the bill collector, you will get the money when you get it. Anybody else, feel free to leave me a voicemail and I'll see if you are worthy of me to return your call. Have a blessed day.
Beep
How the hell he can blow up my damn phone, but can't answer my one call. Let me just check this voicemail and see what is up.
Why your ass not answering the phone pick up my nigga.
I promise you if you are fuckin and not answering the damn phone, I will personally beat your ass up and down the muthafuckin' street. Family comes before pussy any day.
LaLa has woken up and wondering where you and Sha at. What type of friends are you? You all's ass shoulda been here when she woke up, but you all having a damn good time out there in the streets. F*ck you all.
Dang, now I feel bad. I didn't know lil mama woke up. Well, it's not like she is going anywhere anytime soon, so she will be fine. I'll make it when I make it because I know lil mama feeling me. All I have to do is turn on the charm and she will melt like putty in my hand, then she will understand.
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Life As A Big Girl
Teen FictionThis story is about a girl named LaDasha, but everybody called her LaLa. She is a plus sized girl, in high school as senior and 17 years of age. She has one friend named Sha. LaDasha mom hates her. The mom regret having her and make it known by doin...