My name is Trina,I'm 16. My birthday is in about a months or so.. ,5 foot 5. Im in a C cup bra. My ass aint like Nicki Minaj's. Its smaller but it ain't that small. WHAT I'm tryna say is I'm not flat at the back. I'm in the 11th grade at Jefferson High School. I have brown curly hair. And brown eyes.
I live with my drugged out Mom and whatever man she with for the week in a 3 bedroom house. My dad?? I don't even know. Prolly don't even know I exist. I know for a fact i have a brother and sister somewhere. The pictures from when i was little proves it. 'Momma's Angels' She wrote on the back but who cares. Prolly wont ever meet them.
I hate living with her. The only food I get is if I steal it... Most of the time I don't eat.
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I'm walking home from school. I don't like walking by myself but My bestfriend Tavion had to make a run.
Yes he sells drugs but it's only to take care of his sisters and himself . His mom died being his Dad's Trap Girl. His dad died trying to find out who kilt his wife. His close friend turned on him.
I been liking Tavion forever. But he wouldnt settle down with a girl like me. He worried about these hoes. We flirt sometimes but I know it's not gone be nothing more than what we are... Bestfriends.
I took my key out my back pocket and unlocked the door carefully so my Mom wouldn't hear me come in. I turned in the hall way that leads to The living room. I look at my mom and the man she laying on the couch with her. Look like she upgraded. His gold Rolex watch tell me he got money. He look like he my age or a few years older than me.
I quietly walk over to his pants laying on the floor and reach into his pocket. I pulled out some money. A $20 bill and a $100 bill. As I was putting his money back I heard somebody clear their throat.
"Baby girl. Why yo' damn hands in my pockets" The man said
"I'm.. I'm sorry.. she spend all the money on drugs" I said stuttering
By now my mother woke up.
"Yo' ugly ass always stealing money. Get the fuck out my face. Dumb ass hoe"
I sat the money back down on his pants and walked back out the house.
I walked down the street.
"Aye yo ma" I turned around to see it was the man who was laid up with my mom so I tried to walk faster.
He caught up with me and grabbed my wrist......
