~Next day~
~Hilton Hotel~
***Kierra POV***
I looked over at Keisha stupid ass trying to fit into some pants that was obviously too small.
"Bitch just stop!" I rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone to take a selfie."My shit hitting already I just posted it!" I yelled out and then started twerking.
"That's cause we fire sus!" She came over to the bed next to me . I stared at a picture of Toree on my timeline. Damn my little cousin straight gone! That was my lil nigga! He used to come out and visit us every summer ! This year we wanted to do it differently, we told him we was gon come see him down here inn Lou! At first he told me not to come because he had a Lil girlfriend. He knows how we are about him! We are super over protective and he know I see through these hoes! I had to convince him that don't change shit. I feel like that bitch told him to tell us not to come. And I know that hoe had every part of some to do it with him getting killed. These st.louis rats ain't shit! I heard from the homegirl he went to that party with Raniece dirty ass! That bitch knew he was suppose to be laying low! Any bitch with a nigga in these streets know number one rule is to keep him out of the streets. Bitch just wanted to be seen! That's why I'm whooping her ass and my sister whooping her Bestfriend ass. We only a couple years older then them hoes. They both legal so I want my round. They lucky I ain't go get a strap. My line started ringing.
"Wasp man I told you to stop calling me."I snapped on frank ass. He been acting thirsty since he picked us up from the airport. I don't want no nigga from here. I'm cool on that.
"Get off that I was just finna tell you my girlfriend having a party tonight her birthday tomal and we wanted chal to come through if y'all ain't doing shit."
"Girlfriend? Well why the fuck You be all on me! And no you might be our age but you still hang with kids!" I hung up. My phone started vibrating and I saw a message from his lame ass. I opened it.
Frank
Stop acting like you don't want this dick and nah it's gon be at the strip club ain't no lil kid shit over here.
I rolled my eyes and laid back. Shit a party don't sound bad . All I do back home is work. I'm a video vixen so I get no rest. This shit don't stop I'm up all day and night chasing a check!I want to do bigger things like movies and shit but my manager always hitting me up to be in videos twerking. I'm tired of that shit im ready to do next level shit.
"I'm finna go meet this fine ass dude look." Keisha shoved her phone in my face.
YOU ARE READING
Small City, Big Problems
Ficción GeneralLaria is from a dirty city. Most people don't know but in St.Louis, shit goes down. Everyday somebody gets killed; from kids to old folks, it doesn't matter. It's a hell hole! Laria works hard everyday so she can get her and her sisters out of it. O...