-Nyc
"Where the fuck you at Tom? Call me asap." I said hanging up the phone. I haven't seen Tommy ass in 45 mins and I'm about ready to leave this lame ass party. "Hey bitch!" I turn around and see Bianca's fake ass. "Way to finally show your face bitch." I say rolling my eyes at her. "Is that how you treat a bitch that just got out of jail?" She says with a sarcastic tone. "What the hell B. What yo ass go down for this time? Don't tell me it was over that bum ass drug dealer baby daddy of yours!" I say laughing. "No bitch you know I stopped fucking with Margo a long time ago" She corrects "but, I'll explain everything if you slip to the bathroom with me" she says showing me a tiny bag of coke. "Lead the way bitch." I say following her.
"Oh my god Bianca, I needed this." I told her before taking my third line. "Girl tell me about it" she says while rubbing it on her gums. I looked in the mirror as saw myself. I was high as hell but, I looked fine. I caressed my face, my hair, my titties and my hips. I loved myself and whoever didn't could go fuck themselves. "Excuse me! I need to use the restroom!" Someone says banging behind the bathroom door. "Go the fuck away!" I scream at them. "Please I think I'm gonna throw up." They replied. "Not my fucking problem!" I yelled back. "Your suck a bitch Nycole." Bianca laughs. They knocked on the door again and I snorted my last line, bagged away from the counter and opened the door. "Nycole?" My mom says looking at me. She looked disgusted, disappointed and a little drunk. I had to be right about the last part because she threw up right on my fucking dress. "What the hell is wrong with you!" I scream at her. "It's called pregnancy Nycole." She says grabbing some napkins. "You look more than pregnant Yelana." I say, snatching the napkins out of her hand. "Hey, I am your mother! You will respect me!" She says pointing her finger in my face. I smacked her hand away and said "Yelana, I will never respect a hoe like you". "Well I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree huh?" She replied. Bianca laughed. I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked ugly. Throw up on my $800 dress, and coke on the top of my lip. I grabbed Yelena by the top of her hair, threw her ass on the floor. She want crazy, I'll show her crazy.
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Family Hustle : "I Am My Brother's Keeper"
Teen Fiction"Well, the infamous "Valentino's" ain't yo average family", Nycole said. With money , jail time and even the death of her father and brother splitting up this greedy family, she and her remaining siblings try to take over their fathers responsibili...
