Thugging With My Thuggette

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|Arely|

It was around 12 midnight when I was wakend' by the crucial sounds of yelling and screaming coming from downstairs of the two story house that my mom and I shared.

I wasn't really fazed because I was used to weird shit like this.

I kept hearing this dudes voice and figured it was Notch, my mamas ole man.

He really was just a come and go ass dude. Supposed to be a hustler but just a buster who can't keep anything. He put my mom on drugs hard and had her doing God knows whatever. So whenever he would up and leave her and then come back, there'd be nights like....probably like this.

I forced myself out of bed and dragged my feet until I was near the stairs. The kitchen light was on but I didn't notice anything unusual and was now ready to turn around and head for my bedroom.

As I took a step I felt a tug from the neckline of my T shirt that I was sleeping in. Suddenly I hit the floor face first.

"Ouch" I yelled as I tried to rush back up to my feet. I then figured it was my high and strung out mom going about one of her usual moods again after arguing with him. It was never because he left, but because he left her with no money or drugs.

I felt the coldness from metal on the side of my head before hearing the words, "lay down b*tch."

The voice was stern and cold. My heart skipped a beat before it re-paced itself again but going 10 times faster.

Then there was screaming and yelling again which this time was more familiar than anything else that was heard! It was my mom.

"Ma!" I yell as I try to get up and run to her rescue completely forgetting about the gunman who was holding me hostage.

I was knocked over the head with something hard causing everything to go black.

"Where's that nigga at with my shit?" I kept hearing someone say. But it was more like an echo and my vision was blurry.

"Please..I-I promise if I knew I would tell you but...." I heard my mom begging for mercy as the sound of someone's bare hand against a face was heard. My mom screamed.

"Tell me where this nigga is or you gonna die for him." They said and then there was a gun clicking sound. I panicked as I realized I had been unconscious and was slowly gaining it back.

"Leave her alone please!" I semi yell.

My vision was clearer and I could now see that there were 6 dudes standing over my mom and I, 3 over her and 3 over me.

The attention was now on me.

"Why? You got my money?" The guy whose voice I had realized I had been hearing all along spoke. He was tall and slim with dreads and looked no more than 23. He was now standing over me.

"No, please that's my daughter she's only 17!" My mom yelled. I felt dude place the gun to my head.

"Yo Tez , cut it out man." I heard some guy say. He entered the room and it was like everything was settled.

Dude walked over toward me, my head hung in shame. I felt him kneel down in front of me.

"Hold your head up." He said.

I did as told. He and I were practically face to face now.

"What's ya name?" He questioned.

"Arely." I answered sternly. He nodded .

"Where's Dude Antonio ?" He asked about my Mama's boyfriend Antonio aka Notch. I figured this was what this would be about.

"We don't know where he is he's been gone for almost 2 months now." I answered as honest as I could. I just wanted them to leave my mom alone. No matter what type of things she did I didn't want her to die in vain.

"That bitch is lying." I heard one of the other guys say.

The guy who was in front of me stood up. The room was silent like in just that instance he had put the guy on hush mode.

"Can you stand up and walk?" He asked me.

I nodded. Soon I felt one of the guys lift me from underneath my arms. My head was spinning but I had to hold my composer.

"Put'em in the van." He said. Those words stung me, I knew that my young life was now over! *faints*