Divine is beautiful. She was always beautiful. Maybe even "too" beautiful. People called her the Black Marylyn Monroe. But not everything is Peaches and Cream for this Chocolate Sista'. She's been used and abused by both her Mother and father. Growi...
"Fuck Vi!" I sighed as I felt his body collapse over my small frame. Fuck, that's all it was now a days. Him busting a nut and leaving me empty and unsatisfied. I would just lay there and take it.
"Baby I'mma be a lil late tonight than usual. Boss man claim to need me but he just don't wanna give a nigga a break."He said rolling his eyes while I rolled mine mentally. I knew he was going to see another one of his whores. I know what ya'll thinkin'. "Why the hell you still wit dis' fool ?"well, I've left before...MANY times but he always finds me and beats the shit out of me. I put up a good fight. But me being so small and him having the ability to overpower me we all know the result.
"Alright." Is all I say as I wave him off. He smacked his lips mumbling shit as he got up and left. When I heard that door shut I felt a tear fall followed by many others. Questions just roam through my head. Questions I have always has but Questions no-one could ever answer.
"Why did God give me this life?","Does he still listen to my prayers?",Pfft I doubt it. I doubt I matter to anyone. I have no place in this world, no meaning no nothin. I shook my head letting the thoughts run away. I decided to take a walk. I put on my black Calvin Klein boy shorts and my sports bra along with my black pumas and called it a day. I looked in the mirror and smiled a sly smile. I began to scroll on Instagram and bit my lip looking at this man... this man with caramel skin and braids in his head. even though he was clothed you can tell he had muscles. I felt my mouth water and a whimper escaped my lips as my panties became a little moist. I shook my head erasing my dirty thoughts. I scrolled a little further until something caught my eye. My gay bestfriend had text me.
My Love💕💋
Received:BIIISSHH DO I HAVE THE TEA FA YOU!!🐸🍵 Sent: what yo messy self want today? Received:WELLL.. Lakeisha baby daddy's sister-in-law's Cousin bestfriend's old man said he seen yo man in the club for the past 3weeks straight spending large racks on stripper hoes. Sent:Uhhh... Received:that's not all. Bomqueesha baby daddy's fourth baby mom said he got one of the bitches pregnant 🤰 and secretly giving her money. He also got a whooolllee nother Instagram ,Snapchat, Facebook..who the fuck even use Facebook anymore less you tryna get in contact with family members or yo lonely ass tryna get that mixtape you worked on for 2weeks and swear up and down you finna be the new meek mill. But that's nun of my business anyways here's a link to his Instagram. Just click here .
Omniscient
She bit down on here lip nervously and angrily retracting a bit of blood. She knew he was fucking around but him getting a bitch pregnant? She felt bamboozled, she was puzzled . She was hurting.when she clicked on the account she saw that she was blocked.she forwarded her eye brows and snickered in disbelief.So she quickly made another account and clicked the link again and shook her head . She scrolled and looked at his most recent picture . She knew that was taken only a few moments ago because that's exactly what he had on before he left her alone.
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From the smile on his face to his hashtags and comments... This nigga really wasn't worth shit. She gasped and logged into the bank accounts and saw money missing from their joint account and her bank account. She was hot as fuck. "Wait til his ass gets back I got sum for him"she thought. She put her beats on and headed out the door. She headed down to the library. She didn't get there without being cat called and stopped a few times. She checked in and went looking for Maya Angelou. Divine was smart. She aspires to become a poet but everyone feels she should be a model. From her slim waist to her long silky legs 🦵. She knew she could... she just had other plans. As she went through the aisles she came across "I know why the caged bird sings"- by Maya Angelou. She smiled and went to one of the tables. After 15 minutes of silently reading, she felt a presence before her. She rolled her eyes knowing it was too good to be true. She could never catch a break. "Look man... if you're going to harass me while I'm trying to read then you might as well go ahead and be gone." She looked at the stranger. He had face tattoos with his hair braided back. He hand on ripped jeans and a black shirt with a jean jacket. He looked fly wasn't no denying that. "his wanna be supa fly lookin ass Bette gone and sit down somewhere."is what Divine was thinking. "Ain't nobody even stuttin you bro..damn can't a nigga walk in a Library without question?." "no." She snapped cutting her eyes at him.
Damion "no." Bruh this chick trippin'. I came here minding my own business and Bitch think I'm tryna fuck. Not gone lie shawty bad... but that's not my style. I finesse my way into the panties.. "Young, fly sophisticated niggas like myself like to read to ma." You actually readin one of my favorite books." I said truthfully. Now I may be a trap nigga but a nigga ain't dumb. She scoffed and rolled her neck at me "Alright. Name one quote out of the book." I But my lip and looked up strokin' my beard like I was really thinkin'. "Mmhm time up punk." She got up and I forward my eyes. "My fault..it's just I was debating between 'There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.' Or'The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.' It's a pretty hard decision " I watched in amusement and she looked at me in awe. Satisfied is how I felt. "I'm impressed...I'm not gone lie and I'm sorry for coming up with assumptions it's j-" I cut her off "It's straight." Is all I say. I get up and leave. I get judged all the time so I'm not pressed. I'm just here to get bread and provide for my family in the future. I got in my car about to pull off. "Wait!" I looked up seein shawty. "I'm really sorry...let me make it up to you." I already know what that meant and nigga been on blue for a minute. "Let me invite you over to cook for you... we can have dinner and get to know each other.maybe even become good friends." Way to bust my bubble. "I'll think about it "is all I said pulling off.
Later that day...
Divine
"Well somethin' smells good." I rolled my eyes as the devil himself walked in. He grabbed me by my waist and I pushed him away "Fuck wrong witchu?" "What's wrong?! What's wrong Jay?!REALLY?!" I was livid. I was done with his shit. "Watch yo tone with me Vi." He said walking over to the food. "Obviously this food ain't for me so who you been fuckin'?" At this point I was done "ME?! You the only bitch or nigga in this house who's been untrustworthy. Fuckin bitches In strip clubs gettin bitches pregnant."his eyes got wide. "Mhm yep. You was fount out. You had the audacity to give the hoe my money...MY MONEY !I worked hard rome and you just do this to me!? After everything I done for yo no good trifling a-" next thing I know I'm on the floor and my face felt hot. " I warned you about yo mouth bitch." I groaned and got up. I was done putting up up fights. I never won. I saw him charging at me and blacked out...
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