Have you ever dreamed about having a romantic life with the person you love? But that person doesn't see the same dream as you. What if that person is just only using you for sex, money, and drugs?
What would you do now?
Will you be broken like Ti...
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"I can't believe you still with him"my best friend Jayda said as we watching love and hip hop, Miami.
"Jay, I love him to death. He gave me life"I smiled. "I didn't have shit till I met him"
"You right about that"jayda nodded her head then drunk her wine.
My name is Laura Parker. I'm 23 years old turning 24 in October. I can't wait for my birthday. I'm going g to Las Vegas with my boo.
I know y'all probably wondering, why am I still with this clown? Well, here's the reason why I love him and won't let him go. And he won't let me go.
I met Franko when I was 16 years old. I was a very shy hoe. Yes that's right, I was a shy hoe and I'm not afraid on saying it. People called me that in high school.
Franko wasn't didn't go to the same school I went to. He went to one of them private school 10 miles away from my school. I would sneak away from school and go all the way to his school just to spend a day with him.
On his homecoming night, Franko took me to his cousin house and we got freaky. The next week, I was pregnant with my first child at the age of 16. Everybody called me a hoe then. So Franko told me to leave school and just start working.
While I was working my ass off for my baby and me, Franko was in college running around playing Prince Charming to a new bitch name Tiffani. What was so good about her? She was a hoe as well.
After I had my first baby, I began to look into getting my GED. But Franko told me no and that he will take care of me and our child. And he did. Bought me anything I ask for.
When I was 17, I was pregnant again. I hated my life by then cause I didn't want to be a side hoe to him while he's driving her around in a nicer car. She had an Mercedes Benz while I had a damn Honda that broke down a lot. He wasn't shit then.
At the age of 19, I became pregnant again. I couldn't take it anymore. I took my kids and moved out of Franko cousin house. I went back to my moms house. My mom didn't want me there but she had to keep me cause my kids.
As my kids grew up to become beautiful little angles, I was striving. I made money by being a nurse assistant. I went back to school to become something more bigger. But the devil came back like always.
Moved out my moms house to a bigger house then the last time. He gave me a better car, better clothes, and some loving that I been missing for a long time.
Now here I am.
"You hear me?"jayda ask. I looked back at her.
"What?"I narrowed my eyebrows.
"Coming with me to see frank wife?"jayda stood up and smiled.
"You very petty"I chuckle. "I'm coming tho"
"Hurry up and get dress"jayda walked to the hallway where the bathroom was.
