My Melanin luna

Run Trip

As soon as we walk out of my apartment door, people start whispering.

"Oh look at the little bitch, an her son." A girl with red hair, whispered to her group of friends, an they look start laughing.

"I can hear u bitch" I said in a sharp tone, they all turned around an looked at, bit saying a thing. Some people just don't know how to mind they fucking business. I grabbed Jon hands, an walk faster.

"We're here, mommy" Jon yelled excitedly, running into Papa's pancake.

"Jon wait"  I called, running after him. Boy for a four year old he can run, or maybe I'm just getting old .As soon as I entered, all eyes was on me, an the whispering start all over again. Let's just say that I'm really popular in my town, or so I would like to think.

" JON! Whe......" I tune out as I notice a group of women standing around Jon. There's about three of them, yell at my son at the same time. I hear them all talking but I can't make out what they're saying, just mumbles.

" Where is your, worthless piece of mother." An women with a short piece pants, that was so short I don't even want to call it that.

"Leave my son alone" I order, folding an unfolding my hands into a fist, ready to slap all the ugly off of that bitch face.

"Oh here comes, the  trash" the no pants women replies with disgust,turning around and look at me up an down, like if I'm a art that just now bite her. The fucking bitch looks like Shrek, an wants to talking about people.

"You're the trash, if that's the way you talk to a kid" I snarled. She open an close, her mouth like a fish. before I know it my fist is colliding with her lower jaw, an then the side of his nose. Before she can recover from the punch, I aimed my hard knuckles on her stomach. A 'oomph' was heard as she fall on the ground. My leg hit the side of her head. Her friends back away, not even putting the effort to help. Listen up lady's, this is the main reason why you pick your friend wisely.

"Don't. you. even . talk. to. My. Son. Like. That. Again" I pants as I raised for Jon, hurried to get out of there as a crowd started to form. I walked ten blocks with a crying Jon on my shoulders away from the resurgent, before setting him down.

" baby boy what do u think about a road trip." I explain kneeling down next to.a new life. Ever since I find out I was pregnant with Jon, everyone in this town start judging me because I didn't know the father of my child, even my mother, an I cannot stand around and let my child be treated the same way.
My plan was to get the hell out if, this hell hole and go somewhere further, hoping to start a new and better life for jon.

" ROAD TRIP, TIME MOMMY." Jon hiccups jumping up and down.

ROAD trip