FAR FROM FLAWLESS

The only person I've ever loved in this world is my mom. And here she was kicking me out of the house all because she caught me fucking the her boyfriend. I didn't know why I was doing it. I told myself that I would never do that to her. But I guess I couldn't control myself.

"I want your nasty ass outta of my house!" My mom screamed with tears rolling down her face as she was throwing my clothes out the door. I hated to see her this way. I know now she probably hates me.

I walked outside to see my clothes and things thrown all over the floor in front of the door. I sighed and ran my fingers through my long brown and black hair, frustrated. Where the fuck am I supposed to go? Tears started to form in my eyes. I really fucked up now.

I turned around to see my mom coming out the door with the rest of my clothes in her arms. She dumped it at my feet, giving me a look of hurt, anger and betrayal. Her makeup, that looked amazing this morning, now looked runny and a mess. On instinct I raised my hand to her face to wipe her tears like I always use to do, but she quickly slapped my hand away.

"I thought I raised you better than to be a fucking hoe and a home-wrecker. Now get the fuck out of my house and don't ever come back".

"Ma wait, can you please just let me explain!" My voice started to crack. Tears now rolling down my face as well. She shook her head and rushed off to the house. "Ma wait!"I said, but she had already slammed the door.

I instantly started sobbing loudly, not caring about about the crowd that had gathered around watching. I sat down in my pile of clothes and just cried into my hands.

I just lost my mom. She's never going to forgive me. I'm a fucking home-wrecker.

I sat there for 5 minutes and just cried. I felt as if someone was standing next to me. I looked up to see Kyron. Kyron is our neighbor, he's like 2 years older than me. I use give him head for a ride to school most days.

"You alright ma" He said sitting down next to me.

"Yea I'm fine" I started wiping my tears. I was about to stand up but he stopped me.

"I seen what just happened ma', I know you ain't fine. Let me help you okay."

I looked at him and smile. "Thank you".

"Yea, Just go wait for me in my room. I'ma get some bags for this shit and put them in my car." He licked his lips before standing up and reaching down to help me up.

I got up and walked to his house, going in and making my way through the familiar house to his room. I sat on his bed and waited for him.

He came in 20 minutes later. "Damn you got a lot of clothes". He said smirking. He walked over to me on the bed and stood between my legs, placing his hands on my shoulders, rubbing them.

"You got a place to stay or nah" He said while rolling the straps to my tanktop down my shoulders. I rolled my eyes. I should've known this nigga was just helping me for some pussy. He didn't really care where I go.

He lifted my tanktop of me, I didn't have any underwear on, so the only thing left was my shorts. As he started to kiss my neck. I just sat there and let him do what he was going to do. I'm use to this shit by now. He took the rest of our clothes off. He tried to give me head first but the shit was wack, so I told him to just fuck me.

The sex was okay, but that nigga couldn't last to save his life.

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THIS IS The PROLOGUE TO MY STORY, THAT'S WHY ITS SHORT. FIRST CHAPTER COMING SOON. BUT FIRST I NEED TO KNOW, DO YOU WANT THIS STORY TO BE MATURE, AND TO HAVE THE SEX SCENES OR SHOULD I KEEP IT PG-13.

Let me know.

The first chapter will be good, just wait on it.