Trapped

asia pov

after having what seemed like forever .we finally got back home and .while my sister and and my ppls bragged and cheered on about the clothes and expensive things they got at the mall I  my went straight to my room to brag about my new phone case I bought yippie!!

as I lisened to lil dred and my main man ice berg all I could think of is pressure well then again I was lisening to that song but anyways all that came in mind was how much pressure I've been feeling since we made the move down here to U.S

its like the thing didn't make any sense .and I don't know why i had to be apart of the whole move .if my parents weren't alert .basically my whole life and family was back in kingston .there was no one in my family who lived in jamica for as far as I knew .and like scientist we were the first ones to make that move.

*knocks on the door*

asia baby can mommy come in

its your house ain't it

sweetie why are you acting like this

acting like what.

look my'asia I've been holding my tongue for as far as I knew and lemme tell .

*asia rolls eyes*

BRING YA ASS OVER HERE !!!

what now .

no lisen to me and lisen clearly.I don't give a cheese pickel on how you feel about anything I'm the adult and your the child

teenager to be exact

you wanna shut up.all this attitude you got goin needs to stop I aint playin with you is really pistin me off and ya father

fucks how he feels.

MY'ASIA

whaaaaaaat

I DARE YOU ,SAY WHAT .MATTER OF FACT SAY SOME SLICK SHIT ONE MORE TIME AND I PROMISE YOU.YO NAPPY HEADED ASS AINT GOIN BE LIVIN TO SEE TOMMORE .IS  THAT UNDERSTOOD ?

wha..... yea ma I hear you .

*mom walks away with anger*

ughhhh I fuckin hatin this house I slammed the door behind me.this lady really thinks I hive a fuck well I dont ion know why she so damn aggy .nobody asked for her to vome chevknon me.now she wanna get in ha damn feelings and come talk shit in my ears talkim bout I'm gittin her and my daddy hot the fuck?

ain't nobody gives a fuck on how my daddy feels his ole strict ass goin be fine .im the one who should be mad .I can't go no where with them gettin on my case .I can't go now where with my friends and I can't even where what I wanna wear without them not talking shit.

man my ppls are straight up fuck niggas and they could kiss my ass .and I don't care.

my blood was boiling to the max all I wanted to do was scrram better yet fight .my mind was so made up but my heart felt stapped and ached up for all the hate it was receiving .all I could do now Is put my headphones back in my ears.and sleep my headache away.

pamela pov

daddy can you pass me the scissors.

sure baby girl.

one think I really don't like is those mall ppl they asses never wanna take the tags out the clothes like obviously of you checking the price tag on my clothes you should finish the process my finishing your jobs.I tell you they needa get some jamicans up in the mall and they would do it right and better.

as I turned my head around I saw my mom rysh by with anger in her heart and tears fall from her face .and for some reasin my'asia was written all over it.