Society 8.
Chapter 1.
I'll do anything to make myself to feel pretty again, cause you scarred me and made me forget I was pretty within. My friends told me I should've left yo ass that first time you cheated, yo I swear I should've listened cause look..you did it again.
Changed the name Karla to Isis)
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" Who's ya' daddy?"
"Yeah who's ya daddy Isis?!"
"Fatherless Isis! Fatherless Isis!"
The group of kids chanted teasing and taunting me.
"How you like ya' momma working up and down that pole every night Isis?"
"Ohhh Man! My daddy told me her momma gave him a lap dance for 5 extra bucks!"
They continued, pushing me and testing me.
"Let me ask you somethin' yo momma ever bring different men in the house every night?"
Yes...
"Cause I heard she do at the strip...for MONEY! Your moms not only a stripper but a hooker! I heard this guy came in and she was on her knees sucking all on his—"
"Shut up!!!" I yelled, knocking down the biggest bully of the group... Regina Carson.
"Hey!"
"Don't hit ha' broad!"
All 8 of the kids jumped onto me, kicking and punching me.
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"Don't you worry about those kids, they just mad because their mother don't care for them like I care for you, but don't you worry Isis. We gone be straight one day, and we gone have everything we desire." She smiled at me, her angelic like southern accent always soothes me. It made everything that comes out of her mouth seem believable.
"But mama, I don't have a daddy." She dabbed a cotton ball with peroxide on it, onto my bleeding eyebrow
"Oh don't you worry about that ole' pig. He ain't nothin' to you and he never will be. I'm the daddy around here, mama and daddy. I'll play both roles for you baby girl, just know I got your back darlin'."
I flinched as she dabbed onto my lip, and nodded, "Yes'm."
( Present )
"You fucked him but you said you were thinking of me. Oh you think that can make me forget your whole reason to cheat?" I had the song Roses by RayRay on repeat
There was a knock at my dorm door, "Go away!"
"Ice, it's me...open up you've been locked in this room for weeks." I recognized the voice, it was my roll dawg Suriya.
I was hesitant but I proceeded to open the door for her, "Excuse the mess.."
"The mess!!? Isis this dorm looks like it belongs on 'Hoarding: Buried Alive: Most Extreme' what does your roommate think about this?!"
"She's never here."
"Good."
"Whatever, what do you want Suriya?" I asked impatiently.
"Me and the guys heading over to Foxxy Roxxy's in a few. You down?" She asked hopefully.
"Why y'all going to the strip so early?" Giving her a mean mug she sighs, "And besides, I don't like hanging around too many people and you know that..."
She groaned, "Come on bae! It'll be fun besides, we bout to wake and bake it'll take your mind of that cheating ass bitch Grace. You down or no? 'Cause we bout to leave in like a hour or so."
I was hesitant, she gave me pleading eyes that no one could resist, "Ugh, alright bet."
"Yes!" She shouted jumping around in victory, "But clean up and shower first, you stink." She covered her nose walking out of the messy dorm room closing it quietly.
I walk into my personal bathroom and do my hygiene and get dressed, my outfit consisted on : a black polo shirt with a white symbol, black levi jeans, all white adidas, and for jewelry a gold rolex and a small gold chain.
Nothing to flashy, just enough to get me some type of play tonight, I threw my hair into a low ponytail and grabbed my phone and car keys heading out the door.
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"Ice lighten up!" Stony nudged me, yelling over the loud music. I mean, the weed was good but I just wasn't feeling it. I was still kinda depressed over Grace.
"Don't touch me." I spat, looking at her uninterested
"Touch. Touch touch touch touch." She poked me with each word. I took a deep breath.
"I said don't fucking touch me!" I stood up quickly, knocking the weed off my lap I was breaking up, and hit her in the face 7 times, for each time she touched me. If I say don't touch me that's what the fuck I mean.
"Oh my gosh Ice, what's wrong with you!?" Suriya yelled out rushing over to a bleeding Stony.
"A little bit of everything, I'm out." After knocking off the few remaining crumbs of weed off my pants I rush out the strip joint to my car before security can catch up to me.
I speed out of the parking lot, with my vision blurry from tears. I wasn't crying because I felt bad, or I was sad..but because I was frustrated and I was trying not to kill Stony, or just do a whole 360 and ram my car into Foxy Roxxy's, killing everyone.
I turned a sharp left unknown of my surroundings, almost hitting a tall stud. I pressed on my breaks cautiously.
"Watch where you're going, asshole!" She kicked the front of my car, speed walking off to wherever it was she was going.
Allow me to introduce myself, I am Isis Mallory Santanna.
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1:33pm
"MMMMM! Erin yes right there! Ah shit Erin that's the spot! Yeah do it just like that, just like that!"
"Vikki, you are acting a little too dramatic, I mean my massages are not that great." I laughed standing up from behind her back.
"Lies babe! I don't know what it is Erin, but you just got that touch..that magic touch." She smiled, pecking my lips.
"Well you know how I do! All the hoes love m- Martha Stewart...all the hoes love Martha." She sent me a death glare, Vikki is my baby I love this girl to death she's all I ever wanted and more. She's gonna be around for a while, and there's nothing anybody can say or do to change it, facts.
to be continued...
so i was gonna make y'all wait longer buuuuuut i couldn't resist the urge to publish it i already have eh, 4 1/2 chapters written so i figured... why not? vote and comment. ❤️ hope you guys enjoy! 😊
