Because I Said So

Chapter One

"So, you really about to leave right now Malcolm!" "Hey, I'm fucking talking to you bitch ass nigga!" said Elizabeth.

I swear these two always fucking arguing for no damn reason. Like why can't they shut up when I'm trying to get some sleep. Fuck! I push the blankets off me angrily and jump out the bed. I open my bedroom door and yelled downstairs

"Can you literally shut the fuck up! People are trying to fucking sleep!"

I slammed my door, so they can acknowledge how stupid they sound early in the morning. I guess I better go shower and get ready for the day.

My mother, Elizabeth and my stepdad Malcolm have been married for 10 years, but you can really tell because they are constantly fighting every damn day. Malcolm is the biggest drug dealer in all of Indigo Falls, NC. He owns four seafood restaurants outside of Indigo Falls. His current locations are Los Angeles, San Antonio, Miami and Atlanta. He pushes all his drugs through the restaurants, thus making him the most successful black drug dealer around. If you ever need a fix along with some good ass seafood, go to The Seafood Joint. You won't be disappointed I guarantee you that shit. 

The cops have been trying for years to get Malcolm locked up, but they can never catch him no matter how hard they try. They gotten many tips from fucking snitches that said there's drugs in the restaurants but obviously the dumbass cops can't comprehend. I mean think about it. The name of the restaurant is The Seafood Joint? JOINT? I swear that shit is beyond me. The cops thinks the drugs are in the mansion or he might have a secret warehouse close by. I swear they are fucking worthless pigs.

But the reason for momma and Malcolm's argument today, just like every other Friday, is that he is leaving to go to Miami to collect his money. I don't know why my momma can't get it through her head, but Malcolm needs to travel to get his drug money from the restaurants. She swears that he is seeing some girl name Bianca in Miami. But last time I checked that Bianca bitch is a fucking druggie. Why in the hell would Malcolm want to deal with a strung-out bitch? And my momma being jealous of this hoe? Yeah that shit is disgusting as fuck. You mad because you heard rumors that he's messing with a drug bitch. Girl Bye!

 I swear my momma has the lowest of all self esteem in the world. I promise myself that I will be nothing like my momma! She's too simple and clingy for Malcolm. If you listen to every rumor that a bitch gotta say about your man, then you definitely don't have any morals or code of ethics. Dumb bitch.

As I was finishing up my shower my phone ringed. I wrapped the towel around me and saw that Sax was calling me...again.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Babygirl! How are you feeling this morning? he asked.

"Sax what the fuck do you want now?"

"Is that anyway to talk to your sugar daddy" he said.

I just rolled my eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby" in my soft sarcasm voice, "Let me try again big daddy".

"Yeah address me more nicely" he said. 

I took the phone from my ear and hung up on his dumbass. Trust me he's going to call again.

I walked over to my closet and was about to pick out an outfit for the day and once again my phone ringed. Sax.

"Hello!" I yelled through the phone.

"Next time you hang up on me you won't be getting no money Victoria." Sax said.

"Umm who in the hell do you think your talking too! I don't need you Sax! Remember, you ring my fucking line! I have other potential clients that will triple your funky ass price. Don't ever disrespect me again. You don't want this fucking smoke!"