Chapter 6
                              |Alyana Owens|
                              "Nobody wants a fat bitch like you. All you're good for is a good and easy fuck." My uncle said. I felt the tears run down my face. 
                              Slap
                              "Stop fucking crying. Be happy I'm giving your dirty ass some dick because I'm sure no dude in their right mind would want to fuck you." He said slapping me again. 
                              "Get your fat ass up. Go clean up and make me something to eat." He said. 
                              My whole body is sore from the beating my uncle gave me. I could barely get off the floor. My ribs hurt, my arms, and legs. My entire body feels like it's on fire. 
                              While my uncle was beating me I could've sworn I heard Keith favorite song playing then I heard a car pull off. I shrugged maybe it was my imagination. It could've just been one of the neighbors.
                              I closed and locked the bathroom door behind me. I slowly stripped out of my bloody clothes. I placed them in a trash bag. I'll throw then away later. 
                              I turned on the hot water. I walked in front of the mirror and I was just disgusted with myself. I wanted to throw up. The bruises seem to never go away. The scars never heal. The pain never goes away. My chubby thighs never go away. I'm not pretty or beautiful. I'm ugly and disgusting. I'm a failure. I'll never be anything but a fucking whore. 
                              I wiped my tears away mad at myself, mad at everyone. I stepped into the shower and winced once the water hit my skin. 
                              |Keith "Kush" Daniels|
                              We had another meeting to find out who stole from me. One thing I hate are liars, cheaters, people that steal from me, hoe drama, all that other unnecessary bullshit. I'm a thorough bred ass thug. I like my shit a certain way. I do shit a certain way. If it's not up to my liking then I don't want it. 
                              "I want to ask y'all something." I said to Rony, Lonnie, and Cosmo. 
                              "Wassup?"
                              "Alyana, has she been acting strange when she's around any of you?"
                              "Not that I know of." Lonnie said. 
                              "To me she seems a little distant. Like the other day I tried to ask her what's wrong with her and she just snapped on me so I snapped on her back and walked away. I was just trying to see what was wrong with my best friend, but she caught an attitude." Cosmo said. Cosmo always snapping on somebody. Maybe something is wrong. I just can't put my finger on it. 
                              "You good bruh?" Rony asked. 
                              "Yeah I'm just stressed." He nodded. 
                              "Whatever it is will work itself out. But now we need to find these niggas that robbed us." He said. I nodded. Maybe I'm just paranoid and I heard wrong. I just don't know anymore. 
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  