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Tayja POV

Damn i swear i hated to be going home after being out all night and most of the morning.

My father's car wasn't in the drive way but my mother car was. We weren't living poorly, they just never bought me shit.

I already knew she was about to bitch at me so I prepared myself for it.

"Where the fuck you been?" my mom asked, "I called you fifty fucking times and you finally decided to answer this morning"

"I was at Simone's" I answered. Which was a complete lie.

"Don't fucking lie, I saw that thug drop you off" she said, "You out being slut again?" she accused

"No mama" I huffed

"You better watch who the fuck you talking too" she threatened.

I just went upstairs to my room and laid down. It was Saturday and I had nothing to do.

Snapping me out of my thoughts my phone vibrated indicating that I had a text message.

From: That Thug❤ You good?

I laughed at the name he saved in my phone.

To: That Thug❤ I'm okay. My mom fussed me out though, im glad she didn't put her hands on me tho

From: That Thug❤ Im glad you okay too :). Remember what I told you, don't hesitate

I'm glad that someone cared about me for once. It often ran through my mind ...... does Rico really have intentions of being with me? I couldn't afford to be hurt anymore than I already was!

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