Chapter 1

79 1 0
                                    


"Lyric, I'm scared." Aqua cried. I held my index finger up to my lips indicating for her to hush. She shook her head, in the dark her aqua colored eyes was just as glowing. Tears rolled down her cheek. Feeling her body pressed next to mines I could feel that she was shaking. Her little ass was really scared to death. I on the other hand was shaken the hell up too. But I toughed up in the quickness. Low-key I was a damn G! Or at least that's what I wanted to believe.

Minutes ago we were downstairs in the kitchen baking a cake. Hearing the loud knock at the door my father instructed for us to run and hide! Now here we were hiding as he told us to do so...

Down the steps I could hear my father arguing back and forth with the intruders. I could only imagine his weak ass down there on his knees pleading for his life. Hell I didn't even hear him mention about sparing mines.

"Please man, I fucked up. But you know I'm good. You going to kill me for a petty ass $4500." I heard my father say.

"It ain't about the money, it's about the respect. You take my shit then you go MIA like I wasn't going to find your ass!"

WHACK! I heard a loud noise. "Ahhh. Man, give me a week. I'll get your money." My father pleaded.

Aqua began to breathe too damn loud for my comfort. I just knew her ass was going to give us away. My eyes darted from under the bed.

"Hush up!" I hissed at Aqua.

"I don't want the money. What else do you have to offer." The intruder asked.

"I'll - I'll suck your."

Whack! 👊 "Don't ever disrespect me again mother fucker!"

"Sweet Lyric! Sweet Lyric!" My father cried out.

My heart sunk to the pit of my stomach. I couldn't believe my father. How dare he. How fucking dare he do me like that? God please, don't let him do me like this!

"Oh my God!" Aqua cried out in fear.

I grabbed her face, "Aqua, go climb out the window, "leave quick."I instructed her. "I'm not leaving you." She cried, "Lyric I'm so scared. Oh my God I'm so scared."

Herds of footsteps could be heard coming to us closer and closer by the second.

My blood shot through my veins like a bat out of hell, I began to sweat profusely.

"Sweet Lyric, where are you?" My father crutty ass cried out.

Father please protect me.

..

Sweet Lyric- A Hustlers LyfeWhere stories live. Discover now