Painted

New Lani

I woke up feeling like a different person, I wasn't about to take no more shit from no nigga. I was gonna get my own money and it didn't matter what I did as long as I wasn't selling no pussy. I grabbed my phone and called my best friend Yesinia. Yesinia was so pretty she was a short Mexican girl with long black hair with dark brown eyes and she was super skinny, but I loved my skinny Minnie!

Y- Hey girl! Where you been?

~ Girl its a long story, Can you come to my house? I don't stay in the projects no more.

Y- When y'all move? Send me the address, if you tell me over the phone ima forget so text me.

~ I'll send it to you and It's a long story, I'll tell you when you get here.

We hung up the phone, I text her the address. Me and Yesinia had been best friends since I was 4 and she was 6 and she was the only one to take up for me when other people made fun of me, she never switched up on me and I loved her for that. Not long after I sent her that text I heard a knock on the door, I ran down the stairs happy as hell and hugged her before she even came in.

Y- Hey bitch! I miss your thick ass!

~ I miss you too girl! Come in!

Y- This is nice as hell. Your mama can afford this now?

~ Girl hell nah, I don't live with that bitch

Y- Don't talk about your mama like that, you know you only get one mother and it don't matter what she did or what she said. She don't deserve to be called a bitch.

I forget that her mama died last year, she lost to cancer and I felt bad for even calling my mama out her name but only because I said it around Yesinia. I really do think my mama is a bitch. I told her who I was staying with and she knew of Saint but hadn't met him before and She thought it was pretty cool I was staying with my big cousin. I never told Yesinia about what was really going on with me and Saint, cause I knew she was gonna say that the whole situation was wrong and I don't have time to hear that shit right now.

~ I need to make some money

Y- "Do what I do" she said with a duh look on her face

~ "What do you do?" I said confused but desperate

Y- "I'm a sugar baby, The men I talk to just want a girl to talk to and take out to important events like business parties and stuff like that" as she took a big bite of cookies and crème ice cream.

I looked at her like she was the dumbest person ever.

~ I aint trying to fuck no old ass nigga let alone talk to them or be seen with they ass

Y- First of all, I don't fuck them, I'm just the 'eye candy' at the events and when they want to take me out eat and talk because they lonely as hell.

~ That sounds pretty cool. Where you find these elderly men?

She took my phone and got on the website to show me everything on there. She was telling me how much she made just to talk to them and keep them company and I was pretty impressed because I've never had money of my own and anything sounded good to me. She also told me how much she made just going to events with them. I was wondering if I could get more money if I had sex with them.

Y- Seeking Arrangement, here make a profile and then make sure you put on your profile what you are looking for and everything.

~ Thanks girl, I'll tell you how it goes but Saint about to come home and you gotta go and I'm not trying to here his mouth.

Y- Okay bye girl I love you, make sure you keep in touch.

I'm definitely gonna have to hide this from Saint because he could get abusive and I wasn't trying to go through the bullshit with him. I actually missed him after he told me that he loved me and then he held me while we slept in my bed together, I truly am in love with my damn cousin.