Anasie
I looked at the clock and looked up it was 7:00 am. I rubbed my hand over my face and got up to do my usual routine.
I heard yelling downstairs and I knew it was them yelling as in them I mean my uncle and mother I shouldn't even call her a mother the way she acts but oh well.
Being seventeen in Baltimore was not the move.
I try to manage but it just doesn't work as well as I think it should for a seventeen year old.I put on my clothes and made sure I had everything for school today and was about to head downstairs till I got a text from my friend Nate.
Nate😈💜: Hey want me pick you up today ?
Me: Yes please
Nate lived a couple blocks down the street so he really wasn't that far I told him yeah and waited upstairs I didn't want to be in the middle of the argument of my mother and uncle.
Someone knocked on my room door I already knew it was her and I was ready the bs that was about to go down.
She opened the door looking high as a kite I just shook my head at her and waited for her to say her usually bs.
"You think you cute or something? Walking around here like you something you ain't nothing you will never be nothing." She said as she started knocking down everything in my room.
but when she picked up the picture of me and my brother and threw it on the ground I had enough.
"Stop. It. Now. Just get out so I can go to school." I said with tears full of hate, agony, and pain.
All you had to do was look at me and you could tell I was hurting hurting bad.
The picture of my brother and I was an important part of me because my brother died on his 18th birthday I remember that day like it was yesterday I will never forget that day.
"Sis Ima be aight mom just tripping right now I'll be back to come see you but I have to leave she kicking me out Anasie." He said picking up his belongings.
"No you can't leave please don't leave me here with her please just stay please Royal please."
Please Royal please Royal
I was shook out of my thoughts with Nate calling my phone I answered "hello?"
"I'm out side girl come on " he said and I rushed out the house making sure I had everything
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A Tale Of Two Hearts
أدب الهواةAnasie (AHNEY-Z )Smith is from Baltimore , Maryland she grew up in the rough parts of town along with her mother on drugs and her father in and out of her life her uncle is the only one who is there to help but will that be enough or will somebody e...