{ "When life throws negativity at you , remain positive." }
"Trina wake yo stupid ass up , im going out with Rodney , watch my baby " My Godmother yelled threw my bedroom door
I glanced at the clock its 12pm
" ok im up Ebony "
My godmother ebony has been raising me since I was 13 she was my moms closet friend. my mom died from breast cancer , and Ebony tells me my father ain't nothing but a pimp , she says he probably would've pimped me if it wont for her taking me in. Ebony has a daughter named
Alana (6) , Ebony dont even know her father , To be honest I raised Lanah if you wanna get technical. Ebony cant go a night without going out and getting pissy drunk
" why you still up ? Its 12 " I said to Alana while cutting off the tv
"Pu-leaaaasse can I watch tv a little longer " she yelled while throwing a tantrum
" girl stop yelling , you can watch tv for a little longer" I said while walking into the kitchen
" you hungry Alana "
" yes " she said while watching Good luck charlie
"Why didnt you tell your momma you was hungry Lanah " I said while making her a sandwhich
"Cause she said dont bother her , and then rodney slammed the door in my face"
" im sorry lanah Rodney didnt mean it ... here , after good luck charlie go off go to bed " I said while handing her the sandwhich
I swear I wish Rodney would get his shit to together and actually provide around her like a man should .
I climbed back into bed and called my bestfriend Tasha , i know she up around this time
She answered on the third ring
" Hey tee "
" HEY BOO" she yelled
" damn tee you so extra , why you gottah yell " I said getting irritated
" why your panties in a twist , you know im extra 24/7 " she chuckled
" Yeah i know , I just called to see what you was doing " I laughed while rolling my eyes
" girl nothing waiting for jr. To get out the shower YASS he say he got something planed for me night " she said in her ghetto voice
" yall nasty , i think Ebony back .. Ill call you tomorrow boo " I laughed
" okay baby " she laughed while hanging up
I rolled my eyes at the fact that ebony lets rodney treat lanah any type of way . She a poor excuse for a mother .
I walked to the living room and saw lanah on the couch sleep on one end and ebony sleep on the other end smelling like weed and alcohol , i turned off the tv and walked back to my room
" Trina come here for a sec " rodney yelled from his room as i walked past
" yes rodney " i groaned while standing in the door way
" girl bring yo ass here " he commanded
I walked over to his bed standing next to him , i could smell alcohol on his breathe
" sit down " he said while getting impatient
I sat down next to him feeling uncomfortable
" you trynna make some extra cash" he questioned while looking me and down and lifting my chin
" no im good " i said while tryna get up
" bitch im not done talking " he said while grabbing my waist and slamming me onto the bed
" rodney im good i dont need your money " i said while tryna fight back
" shutup " he commanded while slapping me with one hand and feeling on my breast with another
" stop ! Rodney please dont do this" i cried out
" shut tf up before you wake up ebony " he said while pulling off my shorts
" STOP ! Pleasee ! " I yelled but my yells felt silent
" what i tell you " he said while punching me in the face and pulling down his pants
"Rodney please" i cried silently
He shoved him self into me while biting on my neck
" owwh ! Rodney ! Stop please ! " i yelled while fighting
He went in and out even hardener , i laid there and cried in pain
After he was done he came on my face and told me to leave his room .
I struggled to get up with blood on my inner thighs , i crawled in to the bathroom turned on the shower and got in ... I laid there and cried .
I had to fight for my virginty and I lost that battle , lord if your listening please protect me .
If my mom were here she'd never let anything happen to me .
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Who's gonna love me (Urban fiction)
Genç KurguAfter Trinas mother dies , shes being raised by her Godmother . Trinas 17 with no future goals or money , she faces heart breaking obstacles. But she remains positive through it all