Chapter -THREE

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[Maya]

I was rolling around the corner, towards my lil' complex of a house. My Auntie should be home now. But of course,that was the last thing on my mind, when I saw the community mailboxes, and shit dented..and trashed. The letters, that our neighbors were expecting was, ripped open. Everybody was crowding around, talking amongst themselves. What the hell? I thought silently to myself, as I scoped out the area.

Shaking my head, I saw that our mailbox 312, was open as well. It had a few letters adressed to me, so I was about to pick it up, when an officer yelled at me. "You can't touch that! This is serious evidence! Matter of fact, how about ALLL of you onlookers, take a step back!" A young skinny white cop yelled.

O-kay..he was taking his job a little too seriously! It's not even that serious, he act like there's drugs or something in the damn letters. I took in an irritated sigh, and decided to hold my tongue. The white people here, I swear are way too dramatic for their own good sometimes.

I looked at our complex apartment, and took in a shaky breath. My Auntie, wasn't no where in sight, so i hold no burgurlar came in or nothing. I mean, what would they steal anyway? It's not like we have that much. I take a tenative, step towards the house, cautious and waiting for something--to explode.

Okay..so maybe I'm being dramatic now. Hell, I can't help it. I griamaced.. as I slowly reached the door. I grabbed the keys from out of my back pocket. Inserting them, I slowly, twisted the doorknob, and slowly opened the door...

I stepped insisde, and closed the door behind me. So far, everything was fine. I began to relax, as I took in the familiar scent of my home. Yeah, I hate this piece of shit, but it's the closest thing I have to shelter, so I aint' complainin. I was just about to fish me, some Ramen noodles, on the stove, and ask my Auntie if she wanted some ( cause I figured that she'd be home), when I heard a loud thump upstairs.

I froze and, a dozen or so thoughts were rushing towards my head all at once, which was making me a little light headed. I dropped my backpack, towards the floor; and grabbed the closest thing that was near me--which was a kitchen knife. I held, my breath and slowly walked upstairs.

The floorboards creaked silently, and I winced. I paused, to see if the intruder had heard me. The sound of groaning, and 'Please stop' echoed throughout the halways. Oh hell no! Whoever, trying to kill, my Auntie, got another thing comin. It's over with!

With that thought in mind, I quickened my pace, towards my Auntie's room, ignoring the sounds of groaning and all that shit. I twisted open the doorknob, with the knife in my hand.

"Aye you better.-" The knife dropped from my hand, and my eyes grew wide. I gasped, and shielded my eyes. You wouldn't believe what the fuck I just seen! My Auntie, and some...dark nigga, was getting it on! Ole' dude was eating out my Auntie and everything!

"What the hell?!" I screamed, and backed out the door. I think I was blind now. I couldn't erase the images of her naked body, and his small ass dick.

I heard my Auntie gasp, and shuffle around in the bedroom. She told the guy, that he needed to leave now. I heard a few whispers and grunts...and then moaning? Oh God. I couldn't even believe what the hell was happening. These people, were having sex in my house?!

I shook my head, and plus the fact my Auntie was having sex with another man was beyond me. She knew if her dead husband was still alive, he would kick theshit outta her...

I just needed to get outta here, maybe go to Trisha's place, she'd know what to do. Hell she'd laugh at my face if I told her.

I quickly grabbed all my shit, before my aunt could even say my name.

Adios bitches..

author's note: lmao tell me what you think..did you expect that??

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