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"I just want some head how much?"
Justice looked around before getting in the stranger car.
"Well how much?" The old white man asked impatiently. She looked him up and down and could tell he had some big money...
"$60" she replied..
The estrange man looked in his wallet. "Come on get in"
And thats how it usually go yall. Car pull up, they tell me what they want... I give them a price, they dont like it fuck it. But Ill be right back yall money to be made.
**Meanwhile**
"Jamal wassup bro...you act like your head wasnt in the game last night man?" Jamal teammate/ cousin Randy asked as the two sat together for lunch.
Jamal replied...
"Man just a whole bunch of shit going on at home bruh. A whole buch of family shit man!"
What up world my name Jamal. I guess you can say im one of the popular rookies at my school. Im in the tenth grade and already starting point guard for my highschool basketball team. Paernts died when I was a baby, well might as well say my daddy is to cause he in prison life for killing my moms smh FUCK EM! Moved with my granny Mae and she been there for me every since...love the lady to death. My sister ...damn....I love her yall but she lost out here in these streets. She just had a baby name Justina about a month ago and already back out on it. Almost like she just dropped her baby off and said Fuck it...Haven't been home to see her since; Damn I hate my sister like that. I literally be begging this girl to come home but her and Granny dont see eye to eye. That aint even the half though yall smh. I pray she aite!
"I feel you fam. Shiid we got family problems to. My momma and daddy been buggin lately foo."
"You mean Unc been bugging... Nall not Mr GQ!" Jamal replied surprised (Daddy Brothers)
Randy looked down and shook his head....
"Hell yea bro.... I believe Pops cheating on momma!"
Little did they know Justice was the one sleeping with her own uncle.
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Baby Momma Crisis
Short StoryLife of a young teen caught up in the streets of Harlem wasnt easy for little Justice. Especially when the biggest threat to her freedom was suppose to be her own blood.