Redemption

Chapter 5

Shanice POV (Lucky in media)

Adrian called just when I was in the middle of getting my food from Hardees, I grabbed my food and drove off. He near the stop sign like a lost puppy with a big ass duffel bag. he got in and slammed the door "whats wrong?" he turned his head just to show me the bruise "I can't do this shit." He then threw the duffel bag in the back seat, I was silent listening to him explain what happen "ba- I mean Adrian just a little while longer, and I swear everything will be better." Lucky then called my phone "Who is that... if it's lucky lemme talk to that nigga." "NO!....I will handle it." I then answered the phone "Hey, Lucky." "field goal?" "Yes, but there were a bit of strife on both ends during the 40 yards." "mmmm Don't worry we'll hold a meeting...I'll call everyone to let them know." I then nodded my head and hung the phone up, I placed my hand on the top of Adrians hand "take me to Paul's house." He insisted, he then snatched away, I knew we were disconnected he didn't feel for me, for how I felt about him. I dropped him off and went to my restaurant, "Twista came and left this for you." my host greeted while handing me the brown paper bag, which was extra heavy. I hated $20s and I knew he gave me 20s, "thanks hun."

Now it was time for me to grind, I paid my landlord, and put the rest to Amiyas remaining balance for school, it was hard seeing that money come and go,Hezekiah needed new clothes and I could barely afford the house or car. I refused to tell Adrian, God knows what he would do. I got in the house and noticed there weren't any sounds, I flicked the light and nothing "DAMN!" I forgot to pay the energy bill. 

"baby girl youre beautiful." my father pleaded, he sat me on his lap close to his penis where I felt it arise as we sat in front of the full body mirror, "I want to show you how beautiful you are." he rubbed on my thigh, I had my pigtails in my hair, and my uniform on, girls had been picking on the gap between my teeth, I was so scared, knowing this man had the power in his hands. I felt his hand break the lining of my stocking, he then rubbed my inner thigh and  he slid his hand up to  my vagina, and pressed his finger against the lips of my vagina groping me, and rubbing me he threw me on the bed, I was only 9, my mother didn't even warn me "I'm gonna show you how beautiful you are baby girl." he unbuttoned his pants and dropped his boxers, I was trying to get up, "DADDY PLEASE NO." I cried knowing this wasn't right, the door then bust open, my mother pushed my father she grabbed the light and bust him upside the head "YOU WILL NOT PUT YOUR HANDS ON MY DAUGHTER." I ran out the room and heard 2 gunshots, my mother rushed out the room with blood on her face she looked and me and hurried to hug me. 

Adrians POV

I was at Luckys house with Paul, we drove from his home to Luckys home "This nigga living fly." he chuckled while passing me the blunt. I pulled and placed it in the ashtray, we got out and rung the bell. A woman no older than 40 opened the door and looked at us "Yes how can I help you?" "we looking for lucky." I answered, I seen Lucky walk across then he rushed to the door "Yvette go, this is business." He stepped outside quickly closing the door "what the fuck are you doing here at the day time?" he yelled while snatching the bag "Damn dude." I had to humble myself from punching this nigga in the jaw "theres your 65." he looked through the bag and then looked at Paul "and who is this nigga?" "I'm Paul, I handle heavy artillery...I can get you what you need man, I play around with a bit of gits and gadgets just tryna be put on bruh." "mmm...ok." he then handed me 30% (19500) of the money in a brown paper bad, knowing he looked at me like some chum bucket, I took a deep breath and looked at Lucky "Man quit fuckin with me, I'm no lil nigga man, put me on bruh." I insisted, "put you on? Put you on, nigga this aint prison, this is no fuckin game, you not robbing niggas get that shit out your head...I'll put you on when I can, first learn how to fuckin act like a business man." Lucky shook his head and walked back into the house. 

"Bruh don't sweat that nigga." Paul insisted while smoking the blunt, we were outside on the patio of his apartment, "Fuck that nigga bruh, I'll learn the ropes but as SOON as I get out I swear to God imma make shit happen." I plucked the ashes and passed the blunt I gave Paul $8,750 to take care of himself and his family, he was gonna be my business partner "Bruh Adrian you my nigga, and I wanna make it know I got your back through whatever....we'll make shit happen together. I chuckled "last nigga who-" "I'm not the last nigga man, you know me, remember we jumped that nigga for taking your lunch in prison, I wrapped your dread around his throat while you took this nigga shoes." he had a point he was down in prison, we use to just take niggas shit because we could do that, that's how respected we were. I nodded my head "Through anything man...we brothers." this was the start of a brotherhood, if I had an entire army of real niggas like him we would be untouchable.