Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

After that the street been hot. An the sad thing was it wasn't like back at homes with ma's. Where we could stay low go to school and stay in the house.

It was now a living so there was no where to go, but back on the streets moving these rocks.

You got to forget you could get caught or you could get shot. You got to push all that to side and make that money.

Flashback

I been on the corner every night. Only time I been home is in the morning to sleep or change clothes. Other than the streets I been kicking it.

I been getting blown up by Kesha. I guess she think she my girl. She starting to piss me off.

Like bitch play your role. You ain't shit but another hoe. Don't forget you can always be replace.

"Hey August." Stacey said walking past with her friends.

"What up ma." I said smiling a little. "Come here." I said. She looked at her friends letting them know she was finna kicking it with me for a minute.

"What up." She said walking up sitting next to me.

"Shit you know what's up."

"I guess I do." She said with a little cockiness in her voice.

"So I can come by right. Or is yo ma's them there again." I said laughing a little.

"Boy I'm grown." She said standing up in front of me.

"Damn. Where oh girl go?"

"Who?"

"That mf that made me fight to get even a block from her house." She smacked her lips in mugged me.

"Boy shut up. Just cause I said I'm grown don't mean you getting any from me anymore. You got hoes walking up and down these streets."

"You right. But shit I didn't say I wanted neck did I?"

"You need a hobby." She said laughing.

"I got one but she being fake in shit."

"I mean a new on-." She said before being cut off and push to the side by Kesha.

"August so you can pick up nobody phone calls?" She said mugging me.

"Man chill out with this shit you not my bitch." I said. "But Stacey about them hoes. Most if them bring me mess anyways."

"What hoe bring you stress?" Stacey said tryna hold back a smile.

"The ones that don't know they fucking place."

"Like her." Kesha mumbled.

Stacey heard her and laughed.

"And what's so funny bitch?"

"You." She said holding her stomach damn near in tears. "I mean bitch play yo role. You just another hoe."

"Just like you."

"No. Not another hoe just another bitch. Different in so many way."

"Not if you doing the same thing."

"Never did what you did. But if you think August is yo nigga think back has he ever kissed you in the mouth." Kesha was quiet.

"What I though. But August I got to go sorry for this lil mess." She said hugging me and walking off.

Kesha was still standing there. Looking in my face like she wanted me to say something. What could I say like Stacy said you aren't my bitch.

End Of Flashback

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2015 ⏰

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