"Kia, Kole get up I got shit to do"
I cringe at the voice of my annoying ass "stepmother" . I roll back over in bed and push Kia's feet back to her side of "my" bed. I still don't understand why she never goes to her room before she falls asleep. I'm knocked out of my thoughts of sleeping when Christina starts to bang on my room door.
"I'm not gonna tell y'all again to get up"
I get up and snatch my door open sizing up the 5'6, 185 pound woman. "We heard you the first fuckin time now stop banging on my door." I slam it and she mumbles something.
"What was that?"
"I said you better watch yo mouth and stay in a child's place."
That's one thing I hate, When adults call me child. I'm damn near grown and I could probably do better on my own if I was forced to.
"You better watch your mouth before you don't have a place to stay. Talkin bout stay in a child's place."
She shuts up and looks at me blankly. Must of hit a nerve. I don't take disrespect lightly and its not that hard to stay on my good side. If I don't disrespect you then don't disrespect me. Treat others the way you want to be treated right?
"Whatever just get up so you can drop me off and go about your business."
"No problem homie"
I laugh and Kia's weak.
"Shut up it ain't even that funny"
"Bitch did you see her face. If daddy was here bet she wouldn't even fix her mouth to say what she just said to you"
"Damn straight, but get dressed so we can get her ass out of here."
We do our hygiene and she comes back in my room to get dressed. We always dress alike its like we always wanted to be twins but we ended up being a year apart. I put on a black body suit, light blue shorts, knee high gladiator sandals, and a black and white cheetah print shawl. She puts on the same but with a gray body suit and glittery silver jelly's. We take a picture and put it on snap then head downstairs.
"You ready?" I ask a little annoyed.
"Yeah, can y'all come on already?"
I glare at her as she walks towards the door and Kia just laughs. I grab my mcm bag and head out making sure to lock both locks and the screen door. I get in the passenger seat and we head towards her job. The only thing I like about her is that she can get my MK bags for the low. She's a manager at Nordstrom and works part time at the Michael Kors store.
When we pull up she cuts the engine and hands me the keys.
"You know what time to be back right?"
I roll my eyes and nod. I don't have time for her dumb ass questions we go through this shit every day. Kia gets out and follows behind us into the mall, as we all go our separate routes. We go to H&M first then Love Culture and a couple of other stores, before heading out to get something to eat. I pull up at Red robins and we hop out and hurry to get seated. A bitch stomach in her back.
"Imma call Bae and tell him to come up here." Kia says
"As long as his broke ass got money this time I don't care."
We both laugh and I text my boyfriend too. I miss his lil ugly ass.
"Hi, my name's Asia and I'll be your server for today." I look up from my menu and laugh.
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The Dealers Daughters
Teen Fiction"I'm not worried about you being able to handle yourself, because I would never leave my little girls out there in the world alone like that. But the real question is, Will ya'll be able to survive without me here for so long?" Maurice sat comfortab...