Tamia was raised just how her parents planned, religious, smart and ahead of the game. But every girl has a bad side. After being told what to do and how to act for so long, Tamia decides that it's time to make a change to her life and gets caught i...
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After both applying gauze pads on both Pride and Payton back after a long hour of both of them crying their eyes out, I was hurting for them. Their wounds seemed like they were beating like slaves for days. It honestly made me uneasy and sick to my fucking stomach that Pamela went this far. When she dropped Pasia, it was a warning of what was sure to come but this was ten times worse. I was just waiting for the word for Tre tell me to off her ass cause I was waiting.
I had them both in their pajamas and let them sleep in my bed until we figured out how this whole living situation would happen. Tre didn't want to leave them back at her house since he didn't trust Pamela and was questioning their grandmother. Her family was instantly out of the question, so the only candidates we had was Pusha or Mr. Jones since he was retired and had nothing else to do.
I walked into the bathroom, changing into a black D.A.R.E sweatshirt and pants and slipped on my black air max's. I looked into the mirror, envisioning the old Bri the shy badass who had been through hell and back since a young teen. Sometimes, I just wished that I didn't even come across Beanie or Jafari.
"This aint enough," Jafari said as he flipped through the bills and placed the Rolex on his wrist.
I narrowed my eyes at him.
I literally spent a whole day trying to drug the white bastard and when I finally did, I could steal ten thousand dollars in cash and the Rolex was another eight grand off backs.
Even at four months pregnant, I was Beanie's greatest asset. I was stealing thousands of dollars compared to the hundreds that his bottom bitches were making. I wasn't even supposed to be out there since Beanie swore up and down that no pregnant hoe could scam these men. I proved him wrong and showed that I would make even more. I was barely showing so I would do it until I started to show.
"Well, have one of these other bird brain bitches cough up twenty G's in one night then," I scoffed only for his to raise his hand and slap me with such a force, a metallic taste coated my tongue.
My cheek was visibly red as some girls who stood in the room along with us kept their heads down avoiding anymore drama than there was.
"If I say it aint enough, then it aint enough!" he barked as his fist connected with my jaw making me tumble to the ground making me immediately cover my stomach.
He kicked on my back, chest and legs trying to stomp on my arms and hands, forcing me not to shield my stomach. There was no way he would hurt Jelani. He would have to break my fingers and arms to get to him.
It felt like an hour he was kicking on me before Beanie came in throwing him off of me.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Beanie shoved Jafari as the girls helped me up tending to my wounds.
He pushed him getting in his personal space, "I specifically told you not to touch her. You dont understand that she's fucking pregnant?" he growled.
