"Jace what are you doing home so early again." My mother asked me sharply.
"Umm. I....i..."
"She called from the school while you were in the shower cleaning the dirt off you Cynthia," Terrell said coming up from behind me. I didn't turn to face him not wanting to let our eyes meet. I didn't want to keep looking at the so called man who just fucks and uses my mom and makes passes at her daughter.
My mom look at him surprised he was with me, or I was with him. Which ever one sounds better.
"Isn't that right jace?"
"Yea mom. I called you, but he picked up."
My mom cleared her throat and straighten her shoulders nodding. "OK then, well you just go lay down I'll be home tonight. Terrell I'll drop you off at your place."
"I think I stay here. You know, to make sure sweet dear jace is fine," he said. I didn't have to turn around to feel his greedy eyes starring down at me.
"Jace is a big girl and can take care of herself. Now, you may ride with me or you can walk. It is up to you, but my door will lock when she is inside and I leave." My mother's tone was very sharp and left no room for any argument. Terrell simply nodded understanding he wasn't going to stay in the house alone with me if my mom could help it.
Before I could catch myself, I let out a breath of relief, because my mom wasn't letting this monster to stay with me alone.
She looked at me, her face going softer. "Jace go inside and lay down. I'll text you to let you know when I sent you something to eat." She kisses my head gently and guided me inside. When I was inside safely I heard the door lock.
"Off to bed I go."
Chris
"Sir you are free to leave now." The fat officer told me in a bored tine.
"Yea, thanks."
I walked out the hell raising place to my mom waiting for me outside.
"Oh Chris," my mom pouted towards me with her arms opened for a hug.
I stupidity walked into her trap of a hug, but slap upside my head.
"Why in the hell are you in there now Christopher?!" She screamed at me.
"Damn mom, I didn't intend for this to happen."
"Then how the hell and why the hell were you in the Christopher?"
"A girl."
"A girl?"
"A girl."
"A girl!" My mom looked at me happy.
Great, now there's no way of getting out of this.
"So were you getting in a fight over something stupid or something really dumb?" My mom asked me.
"Some guys at school put theirs hands on her and jumped her in the morning. She is just one girl and there were like four or five of them putting their hands on her because they don't like me mom. Those sick mother fucking pieces of shit put their goddamn hands on a female to get get back at me and thought shit was cute man. So yeah, when I founded I was out for their blood. I saw the main bitch ass nigga laughing and you want to know something funny about it. Before I could even punch his ass the girl, who they jumped, tried to stop me because she thought I would get in trouble. That girl, man she doesn't know what the fuck she doing to me, because for a quick second, one fucking quick second I thought about not doing it."
