Shut it down ( Urban )

Another day .

  "Aye lil mama let me hit that ass" some guys in a black truck yelled at me as I walked down the street. 

  I kept my head down not looking at them. I guess they got fustrated because they starting calling me names.

  "Fuck you then, stupid bitch" One of them said.

"Yea ! loose pussy hoe" The other said before laughing . The car sped off seconds later.

  A tear slide down my face, but I quickly wiped it. Why do people have to be so cruel ? I'm the nicest person anyone will ever meet. I'll go starving before I let my friend, that's how nice I am. I think of others before myself.

  I walked in the corner store quietly with only the sound of the regular entering bell. The store was never crowded, the owner Tony doesn't play. He doesn't even let the thugs hangout on the front. His lost his wife like that and he's only 40.He looked at me then nodded his head hello, I did the same.

  I walked down the asile. I picked up a lot of candy and a loft of bread and a bag of sugar too.

  "Damn Shawty wssp ?" another guy said licking his lips at me. I tried to get by but he wasn't letting me.

  "Where you going ma ? I just wanna fuck ?" The guy smirked. I guess Tony seen my struggle cause he walked over to me getting my bread & sugar.

"Look here younging , ima need you to leave my neice alone and if you ain't buying nothing to get the hell out my store" Tony said stepping infront of me. He always calls me his niece when guys try to get at me in his store.

  "Iggh, catch you out here lil mama" The guy winked at me before jogging out the store.

  "You alright Darnesha ?" Tony said looking at me. I shook my head yes.

  "You know if any of them thugs touch you, you can always come to me. I wouldn't mind beating one of they ass for you" Tony said before taking my stuff up to the counter & bagging it.

  "Yea .. Thank you" I said lowly and taking out a 20$ but he shoved it away.

  "You alright, my neice gets everything free" He smiled. I slightly melted. For 40Tony is still handsome.

  "Thank you" I said then grabbed the bag . I walked out the store with him behind me like always. He watches me walk down the street until he can't see me anymore. 

   I walked past the basketball court full of kids and some adults. All playing street ball or gambling, some girls playing jump rope.

  "Excuse me, can you help me find my daddy ?" This pretty little girl said pulling on my jacket.

  "Hey cutie, whats wrong ?" I said bending down to her. She held on to her black barbie doll.

  "I can't find my daddy, I'm scared" She said looking around on the verge of tears.

  "Don't cry, what does he--" I got cut off my a deep but raspy voice.

"Oh my god, Rimmey don't ever run off like that again !" The voice said swooping the little girl up. I slowly stood up.

  "I'm sorry daddy, I just wanted to play with the kids" The little girl said hugging his neck.

  "Its okay, oh thank you for finding her" The guy said but I was to lost in a thought.

  He is the definition of handsome. Standing at atleast 6'0. Fully tatted with a buff figure but not too buff.He has a low fade with beautiful hazel eyes that just make a girl wanna melt. Dressed in a white beater and jeans along with jays. He's never gonna be into me. I look grungey with a tanktop and old jeans with my boots from payless along with my dirty jean jacket and big hair.

  "Ayo ma ? you listening ?" His voice said into my ears popping me out my thoughts. 

"Oh...um you-r welcome" I said embrassed.

  "Its okay, so you here with your mom and sister or something younging  ?" He said with a sly smile.

  "Um Um u-" Gunshots cut me off and our little conversation.

  "Shit ! C'mon !" He yelled before trying to grab me but I yanked back and sprinted to my apartment. Other day in Compton

  I Quickly ran up the steps opening my apartment door then closing it. I put the bread & sugar up before taking my stuff off laying on the couch. I turned the tv on Girl code while eating my candy.

   "Stop fucking pushing me David !" My neighbor Esible yelled through the walls. It sounded like she was crying. I could hear their 5 year old daughter crying.

  "No bitch ! you wanna go around telling lies !" Her boyfriend yelled then a bump came.  I never liked him, he was always staring at me like candy. 

  "Stop David your hurting me !" Esile cried. It reminded me of Durante and our las arguement.

  I quickly grabbed my cell phone and called the police. No women should have to go through what I did.

  "911 , what's your emergency ?" A lady said over the phone.

  "My next door neighbor is getting abused and its getting out of control" I said.

"What's your address ma'am ?" She asked serious. 

  "Dunker drive, apartment um 23, 3rd level" I said quickly

  "Alright ma'am help is on the way"

  "Thank you, please hurry" I said before hanging up. 

   I waited by the window until 2 police cars pulled up along with a ambulance truck behind them. They rushed into the bulding. A few seconds later a huge knock was on my door.

  "Its this apartment rite here" I said opening the door and pointing to door. 

   They walked to the door hearing Esile scream along with her daughter. David contiued to threat Esile along with a few bumps. The police knocked down the door. A lot of people on the floor stepped out their door.

    "Sir your under arrest for abusive conflict and domestic.  violence" One of the police officers said before throwing David onto the ground handcuffing him.

   The officer took David down the steps. Seconds later Esile came out with a brusied face holding Little Catyeln.

  "Ma'am we have a ambulance here to take you to the hospital" The other officer said. 

  "Wait" She walked over to me "Please take my baby, she doesn't need to see me like this" She said crying. 

  I nodded as two tears rolled down my face. I took whining Cateyln. She started crying more.

  "Its okay baby, mommys gonna come back" Esile said then kisses her forehead. She left with one of the officers while the other examined their apartment. I closed my door and sat on the couch rocking Catelyn as she cried. Her cries finally lowered down and she fell asleep. I held her in my arms as she slept.

  Tears bulit up in my eyes. No little girl should ever have to witness their momma get beat almost to death .This stuff can scar her for life. I wouldn't have never let my babygirl witness anything like that. Catylen makes me cry because she makes me imagine her as my daughter. My daughter would be 2 years old this year, running around calling me mommy. Having mommy and daughter day, taking her to preschool . Watching her grow up to a beautiful lady. 

  R.I.P baby Ziona Denise , mommy loves you sooooo much.