"Bae wassup?" Marvin grabbed her forearm. He was on the corner of Amber's block making money the fast way.
"Nothing." she said looking down.
"Baby something did happen." he said looking at her.
"I'll talk about it later. I don't feel like talking now." she said trying to escape his grip.
"I'm not gonna let you go to sleep mad, or with crap on your mind." Marvin said faithfully.
"Marvin, i said i'll talk to you about it later! Now let me the fuck go, before i punch you in yo shit!" Amber yelled trying harder to escape his tight hold. The niggas and the girls on the corner-block watched them.
Marvin let go of her arm, and looked at her with a crooked face. "I'm tryna help yo ass, and this what a nigga get in return? You a ungrateful ass, hoe!"
"Who the fuck you think you callin' a hoe?! If i told yo ass i'll talk to you about it later, we gone talk about it later. I was planning on going home and calling yo ass so you could come over later and we talk about it, but damn! PUSSY-ASS-BITCH!" Amber snapped and walked away without Marvin saying a word.
Amber rushed to her destination and found Crystal with some light skin nigga watching Wild'n Out. She slammed the door, and ran upstairs to her room.
"Amber?" Crystal shouted looking away from the 42 inch flat screen TV.
She went in her room, threw her bag on the floor, jumped in her bed, and stuffed her face in her pillow. Amber's rage let out in tears and caused her to have a headache.
now im full of rage
im breaking out my cage
full of anger, why cant i behave
i pray that i'll be saved
but my hustle is what i crave
My pockets hungry, but now im spazzin out suddenly
say sumtin i dont like or step up to my face
bust you in yo shit then give myself some space
my mama dead and my daddy too
"Ms. Crystal" aint bout it even with a fuckin crew
warn a hoe, then throw some blows
All these bitches is my foes
whats gon happen now
heard we leavin Chi-town
i been hustlin for a while with that nigga marvin
12 years old and my mind got game shit neva starvin'
im vulnerable but then im not
im capable of attacking (fuck niggas)but not capable of being wounded or hurt (by any bitch)
who the fuck is Amber Wright???
Bitch the one and only -Me
so get the fuck out my life please!
Amber wrote in her journal. She heard a knock on her door, and closed her notebook.
"What?" Amber answered to the knock.
"Can i come in?" she heard a deep voice and assumed it was that man who was with Crystal.
"Yeah, whatever." she replied.
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The Overcoming Amendment: How It All Began
Teen Fiction11 years old. Both parents are dead, and Amber Wright is left to live a way that she never saw coming. She lives 2 lives, and one life has to be kept a secret. The jaw-dropping chapters will have you wanting more of the drama, secrets, and more.
