Heaven is a poor girl who never lived life easy. But she refused to let that be her excuse in life.. She was determined to find better... Wherever it was hiding.
Bryson Is a rich guy who always had everything handed to him. Life was easy.
The two...
"Listen, boy, I'm a rowdy chick Some times I have to fight 'cause my mouth too slick Baby, why you doing me like I ain't worth this shit Make me want to ride passed your house and sit Kick down your door and smack your chick." -Monica
Heaven.
I knocked on my parents door around 7, and almost immediately my mother answered as the music was blasting.
"Hey baby, I'm so happy to see you!" My mother smiled hugging me with one hand and a glass in the other.
"Hey ma, I missed you too." I said as she led me into their big home.
My mom looked amazing to almost be 45. She looked like she was 30, and I always admired how she aged beautifully. Sometimes people confused her for my sister.
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She swayed into the kitchen as I sat down exhausted from today. My dad drunk his beer as he vibed to the music coming from the back.
"Cause the boys in the hood are always hard, you come talkin that trash we'll pull your card known nothin in life but to be legit.. don't fool me boy cause I ain't said shit." My dad sung to the music blasting through out the house.
"Hey baby how you doing?" My dad asked as I stood up to give him a hug.
"Good." I chuckled.
"That's good. You don't gotta boyfriend now do you?" He asked taking a swig of his beer.
"No daddy of course not. Just waiting for that right person."
"Good. Dacia got a friend upstairs but ion like him. Fucking nerd." He said referring to my 16 year old sister.
"Dad!" I laughed. He never had a filter, and was blunt with everything he ever said.
"What?"
"He is here? What he look like?"
"They upstairs, and he nerdy."
"Would you rather her be with some thug?"
"I'd rather her be with nobody she don't need a boy I got her." I rolled my eyes. Typical dad's.
"Dad she's sixteen. Watch he's not even that bad."
"Are you serious? Nigga almost peed his pants when he saw me."
"Well, you are kind of intimidating." I sneered.
"I mean, I guess." He shrugged.
"You are. Ooh, I wanna see him now!"
"They upstairs."
"Alright." I said about to get up.
"Wait."
"Yes."
"How the job going?"
"Good. Now that you mentioned it the craziest thing happened today." I said thinking back to Bryson.
