Deception

Chapter 9: Watch Your Back

In Vegas i felt myself changing. I felt myself going from a teenage girl to a woman very fast. I wonder if Lamar would have never raped me if my life would have turned out different. I could have finished high school and maybe even have gotten a college scholarship. Instead of giving my money to the man for higher learning that should be free ill be taking the man's money just because he wants a little taste. We only stayed in Vegas for four days. In the course of that four days i was not going home empty handed. I made over 25,000 dollars. Who knew being a hoe could be so rewarding. The guys i had been with were not half bad. One guy was a fat and hairy named Gregory.. He gave me 10,000 dollars to spend the day and night with him. He must have lacked a mother because he wanted me to feed him and bathe him. While riding his dick he liked it when i called him big daddy. Even though his dick was not big at all. It was as fat and short as he was. All the men i was with in Vegas took my number. They all took business trips to Seattle. When they were in my state I was the person they were going to call. It felt real good to be making my own money. On the plane ride home. Rick kept going on about how I was the best decision he had ever made. No girl he had ever fucked with had produced this much money.
"Larissa you a bad ass bitch!" He exclaimed. My cocky attitude was born that day. You want some of this pussy you are going to have to pay for it. When we arrived back in Seattle i immediately got on me getting a car. When Lashay saw me she noticed how i looked different. I decided to adopt Rick's sense of fashion. Im sexy so im going to dress the part. I began to tell Lashay how much fun i had in vegas.
"I know that nigga Rick had you turning some cheap tricks girl you stupid. I fell for that game too." She explained to me.
"Cheap? Bitch i made 25,000 dollars and thats AFTER Rick's cut." This bitch was a sad ass hater. No offense but Lashay was not as bad as me. Yes she had a big ass booty that you seemed to only see in videos but her face was not that interesting. She had  acne and ghetto piercings. She LOOKED like a hoe i wouldnt pay top dollar for that pussy if i was a guy. She better stick to fucking those trap house niggas for a hundred bucks here and there and stay out my fucking mix. When I told her how much money i made her facial expression changed. I think it began to sink in that i was more valuble to Rick than she thinks. I called Jeremiah to come take me car shopping. This nigga wasnt going to be completely useless to me. Once i got my apartment and he helped me move in he was going to get dropped like a bad habit. When Jeremiah pulled up i told Lashay i was going to get a car and blew her a kiss i knew the bitch was mad.
"What the fuck are you wearing?" Jeremiah said as soon as he saw me.
"Clothes babe!" I answered.
"How was Portland and how are you affording a car?" He seemed confused I didnt know what to say this nigga was asking too many questions.
"My grandparents hooked me up with some money to get on my feet can you stop questioning me nigga shit!" I snapped at him. I havent been in his presence for more than 5 minutes and he was already annoying me. He pulled up at some wack ass car dealership with old ugly used cars.
"Nigga are you crazy?" I asked him.
"Girl you getting a lil bucket right?"
"No muthafucka i want a new whip im not bout to roll around in this bullshit."
"Quit acting high and mighty cuz you aint got a pot to piss in!"
"Fuck you nigga ill get my own shit!" I yelled as i Got out of his car. I slammed his raggedy ass car door. I took off walking to the nearest bus stop. I caught the bus to a car dealership in Renton. I ended up getting a used car but it wasnt any used car. It was a 2014 BMW 335i coupe. It was a deep grey color with Shiny chrome rims. I was instantly in love. The salesman was an attractive light skinned man with curly hair. He had green eyes and nice jewelry on this car dealership must pay him really well. His name was James. He even gave me a large discount on my car. Being sexy pays and gives me discounts on cars. I liked this guy so i gave him my number. Maybe he would become another one of my tricks. I loved my new car and i definately wanted to show my baby off. I drove to my old high school is was just about time for it to be let out. As i drove by i laughed at all those pothetic little kids as they walked. When i saw Camille i pulled up along side her.
"Want a ride baby?" I said in a playful manner. She shot her head in my direction. I could tell she was going to say something smart until she saw who was driving the car. "OH MY GOD!" She screamed as she ran up to my car.
"Where you been at bitch?" She asked. I told her to get in.
"I love the new look girl." She said to me.
"Im glad somebody does."
"Are you and Jeremiah still together?"
"Yeah for now." I said with a look of disgust on my face. She started questioning how i was getting all this money. I simply told her I had my ways. I didnt trust her. I damn sure wasnt about to tell her my business. I dropped her off at her house and headed back to Lashay's to my surprise Jeremiah was there. Jeremiah looked pissed off when i walked in the house. Lashay wasnt home.
"So Larissa who you been fucking for money?" He said to me in a calm but sinister voice.
"Nigga what are you talking about?" I said as i walked to kitchen and grabbed my laptop
"Bitch you gone lie to me?!" I saw him taking off in my direction. Before i could move out of his way he grabbed my hair and threw me on the ground. Punches were being landed all over my body. He began kicking me repeatedly in my side. I heard him yelling at me telling me he loved me and that i was a dirty bitch. I passed out from the pain. I awoke to Rick screaming.
"Larissa!! Who the fuck did this shit to you cuz?!" His eyes were blood shot red. He looked like he was going to kill somebody. He picked me up and put me in his car. We were speeding to the hospital. Did that bitch Lashay set me up? What was up with these dirty bitches these days?
"You okay baby girl?" Rick asked me.
"Yes im in alot of pain." I said trying to fight back my tears.
"Ima take you to the hospital make sure aint nothing wrong with you internally stay the fuck away from Lashay!" He said. I agreed.
"Who did this Rissa?"
"It was my boyfriend Jeremiah Lashay told him everything." I said.
"I swear ima find that motherfucker and kill him." I dismissed his comment. Niggas these days aint about shit. When i got to the hospital the doctors ran some tests. I had a concussion and bruised ribs. They wanted to keep me overnight for observation. Jeremiah was a weak son of a bitch. He couldnt even crack a rib he just bruised them. That made me laugh. My laughing made my ribs hurt. As i looked at my face in the mirror i laughed again. I had barely any cuts or bruises. That nigga was weak and only fucked me up internally.  i hope Rick fucks him up real good.