Young 18 year old Viola is in love. She plans to make way up North to Harlem. Set in the 1920's she is faced with difficult decisions. Leaving Alabama with the love of her life she is faced with hardship and is forced to grow up while still a kid.
With the whole Rose antics I wasnt ready to do anything. I was still in my gown and Baby Phillip in his white attire I walked on 123rd.
I walked for about an hour just strolling till I found a group of men.
"Is that Ms.Viola?" one of the mulatto men asked. Damn just seems like every one knows me.
By now Phillip was sleep and on my shoulder.
"It's Mrs." I corrected him. "oooh" came from the crowd.
"My mess I apologize." he said smiling trying to calm his friends down. I wanted to go on about my way to a hotel but he was still on some mess.
Indicated rudely to him that I was holding my sleeping son. I realized being with Willie gave me training of how to be the nice wife but away from him I'm not Nola I'm Viola.
"Okay I know you got to go but let me walk you there...woman worth as much as you needs protection."
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I would say he was on to something but I wasn't in the mood. I began walking and he followed. "I'm Jack" he said besides me. I ignored him.
"Look you don't have to be that way."
"Don't you just get a clue? I'm married..to Harlem's most wanted this isn't good publicity." I said walking into the 'Sires Hotel' well the back of it negroes arent allowed in the front.
I'm so mad I don't even wanna begin. I thought back on my life before this and got even more pissed off. Everyone always screwed me over.
I couldn't even breathe thinking bout all the bull shit I just went through. Sad thing is I don't even think it's over.
I checked in and walked into my room. I placed the baby on his back and attempted this corset.
It was no use. I picked up the phone to call room service when it rang.
"Yes?" I spoke
"Nola your safe.." the other end said.
"Obviously,I'm tired I'll call you later William." I said annoyed and hung up.
I then made a call to have someone undo this corset. When it was finally off I broke down on the bathroom floor. I've been holding back for too long I wanted to be held and told that I was loved.
I walked over to the phone and dialed my home then thought about the bomb. I redial Big B's warehouse.
"Yeah?"
"Is William there?" I whipped my face and looked over on the bed to see the baby still sleeping.
"Nah he just left.." My heart damn neared stopped.
"No no get him some one set him up! the house is rigid."
Light chuckle. "I know."
I threw on everything grabbed Phillip and ran out the hotel. I hauled a cab and gave him my address. We pulled up just when he was about to stick his keys in.
I screamed clawing at the window. And opened the door. "WILLIAM!" by now I was hysterical and loud. So was Phillip. He opened the door and everything felt like it was going in slow motion.
I leaped out of the car and ran up the stairs and grabbed William by the collar and then the beeping stopped...
|Aldobrandino|
We did a raid on those niggers ware house. Got a call from that special colored lady but too bad her dear beloved husband will be dead.
Luca was pissed we had everyone tied up, That ugly bitch he was fucking was now spitting up blood for she told the spot.
But lucky enough we know that little lady isn't gonna do shit to stop it. But the fact she killed Benny and his brother at the church made us sent for her too.
Rose I think her name is was crying and all that bull shit apologizing. We beat her near to death for 2 reasons. 1 being because she betrayed her own negro people by hanging with us & cause how dumb she was to actually think she was gonna be safe with us anyways.
I lit a cigar and looked at Big B on the chair beside me that fat husky motherfucker couldn't even defend himself.
Spider was by the door with a black eye he joined us when Willie sent out to kill him.
Willie was making more money than spider taking his place, that made spider want revenge.
Always curious about this I asked Big B. "Why did you take the new kid to do business with when we've been planning this deal?" I asked in honesty.
"Because he's with my Daughter." I scoffed really that ugly man was father to that gorgeous nigger.
"Hold on who are we talking about don't believe you."
"Viola is my daughter...I did it for his mother she asked to take care of him I planned to but when I saw him with my daughter it made me have to give it to him."
I looked at him with a blank expression while the group cooed for this sad inspirational story/bullshit.
"You know he done fucked her and your a grandpa now." he had nothing to say but stare at the ground.
"We not gonna kill you for you still got the good dope and after William and that bitch is dead we can make business as planned...but your daughter sure how to-"
The boys cut me off. cause that's still his daughter Italian or not we take pride in our daughters no matter how big of a slut she might be.
"I was just gonna say baked treats damn."
"Yeah she was always baking something from what I can remember." big b reminisced with a smile.
We untied them bout an hour later forcing them to sign our contract.
By then we realized Mr.&Mrs.Truser and their beloved son are dead. We left Rose to die cause we don't like traders either way.
|William|
We rolled out seconds before the house blew up in flames. Still laying on the side walk I kissed her cheek and told her I loved her.
She got up and got in the cab that was filled with Phillip's cries. She left the door open and said "get in..."
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Short I know but I wanted to thank all the new followers and stuff for showing love 😘
