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The name was too girly. My mom named me Isabelle. There's no way I would let anyone call me that. It's been a passion since I was a child. I hate that stupid name because boys can't be called that but people say I'm a tomboy. Make up your mind, you petifiles! Am I a freaking girl or boy god damnit! I hate these dumb people, they really are mentally sick. But then again, so am I.

I live in Cali. It's really hot all the time though, we never stay in one place long enough for me to call it home or know if it gets cold there. Mom is a traveler, or should I say a sugar daddy renter. Every new place brings these new old guys who either smells like ass or is a dick. I'd rather none of them, they may be rich, but we all know what they get from my mom in return for the huge money loads they trash on us. They probably just want her pussy to distract them from the fact they are fucking a milf in her 50's with her 16 year old child who hates being a girl and hates life. Overstatement. I don't hate life, I like to publicly point out everything wrong with the world, instead of me. I know, i'm so fucked up, keep up bitches. 

So what are we doing in Cali? It's probably the home for sugar daddies because we have been here for almost a full year. Usually we are only in a place for like 2 or 3 months, maximum 4. But Cali has chances for many sugar daddies. I would call this home but mom says we are going to Las Vegas next, then she will definitely become an official hoe. She might even have an std or something, which is fine by me. She's a bitch to me. I like food, food I have to steal from stores all alone. My mom swears she's a cook but she cooks trash and forces me to eat it. I just say no and look at her in disgust at how she turned out after she's taken some many different supply of dick. No wonder dad left her dumb thot ass. She was a hoe even when dad was around. Sometimes she would cry thinking it would guilt trick me into eating it, but she doesn't work hard for the money. She didn't make a hard choice about it. She goes from grandpa to grandpa for money and sex, lil slut. I just leave and tell her not to make a mess with her waterworks. Those are the best days. I can sneak out just in time and maybe get some chicken. I can't go far into the cheaper stores for food because of course we live in a rich neighborhood and the cheap places are farther away from us. 

Cali is ok i guess. I hate the sun, the naked people and the granny upstairs always trying to get me to eat her stupid candy from her damned purse.If I get my hands on that damn purse, I would probably be scarred for life with what I see. I bet you she has like tons of mints and pads she thinks she can still use even though she doesn't get her periods anymore. And the main thing that irks me about her talking to my mom is how she acts like mom at times. She might whisper thinking I can't hear, "when your done, i might need one for my own experience, you mind passing one doll down?". This old bat wants some dick. She a damn lil thirsty bitch, might as well just go to porn hub dot com, lil old hag. Ugh people suck, i'm telling you guys. And you say I'm oh so fucked up. Please, just wait, there is more. 

Dad! My precious yet so damned cold blooded father, his bitch ass left me. My mom was a hoe, my dad was a pussy. But then again you are what you eat right? Joke intended. Anyway, my dad couldn't yell at my mom for partying and fucking while she was drunk because then they would argue and dad would get couch bed bound. But it's like dude, are you for real. The couch is so fucking awesome! It freaking reclines! Shit, let me sleep on the couch, take my room. Damn you dumb niggas that can't sleep without pillows. But then again mom, shame on you,  you cheated so much on dad and we had a nice ass house. Like 5 beds. I had my friends over and like it was always a good day, just not night when mom and her slut ass got back from probably working the corner. I'm sorry, but my mom is just so much of a damn hoe. I'm so mad that dad kicked us out because of her! I loved life before we got kicked out and started out traveling process. If only my dad could stomp his foot and set mom right before we left. That would have been perfect for us all, but he said "when you are done, you are always welcome to come back my love, im sorry isa". He's a cheap weak ass nigga. 

We are staying with my aunt, my mom's grouchy sister. She's so much better than mom but still, her sister acts like she has no sense. They barely talk or interact. Mom leaves food for her of course but I have caught my very smart aunt throwing it out and making her own. Sometimes if she sees me, she would give me some. She is the younger sis which is why my mom just walks all over her like trash. If only I was in my aunt's place. I would have beat the shit out of my mom by now for the way she treats me, like who I look like? A hoe dispenser, if you don't get your std ass out of my damn home, and take your stuck up cool ass daughter with you cuz you know she mentally fucked up because of you, hoe!

Damn, I would have made a great younger sister for my aunt. Maybe my life won't be so messed up if I was my grandmother's daughter. Like I can't say my mom got her hoe genes, cause it would be like, who gave em to her? My grandma was chill as fuck so I don't be on her back but she never come around because my mom and her hoe tendencies so I don't really fuck with the Grams like that. Unfortunately. She probably is dope as fuck.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 19, 2016 ⏰

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