Laria 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...
~4 weeks later~ ***Luna POV*** "Luna you going to prom next month." Tyler walked up to me. "No." I got in the car. "Why not?" "Because why would I. My man don't go here." "You still with that bum ass nigga." Tyler shook his head. "I know you not trying to hop on me! Charles flipping in his grave!" I rolled my eyes then started up the car. I'm so sick of niggas trying to tell me who I need to be with. I don't say shit about them disease affected bitches he fuck with. My phone vibrated. "Wasp cous." "Wasp im back down here what you doing today?" Karen smacked on her gum. "Shit, I been tired all day probably just sleep." I lied.She didn't say anything for a second then she responded. "Cousin what you get yourself into." "What you mean!" I turned into the parking lot of the hotel we been staying in. "You lying! I can tell." "Girl I'm not. Ima call you back later." I hung up. Irritated ain't the word. I grabbed my bag and headed up to the room we staying in. The lady at the desk gave me a weird look. I mugged her ass. She looked back down. Exactly! Bitches always want to stare but ain't got shit to say! "Mommy!" Lavell bounced up and down in his play pin when I walked in. "Hey baby." I picked him up. "Hey." A girl came out the bathroom. "Who the fuck are you?" "One of reck homegirls. Nothing more nothing less." She held up her hands trying to play shit cool. I don't play that friend shit! Not after that shit happened with niecey! "Where is he at!" I put lavell down. Today getting worse and worse by the minute I just wanna punch this hoe face off! Now that I think about it I think this the same bitch that was here that one day! "He went to make a run. He ain't wanna leave lavell by his self." She nodded. "I don't even know you!" I felt myself getting mad. "Chill sis im only here to help and because reck asked me to." "Can you get out because today not the day foreal!" "Ight." She grabbed her jacket and left. I sat on the bed frustrated. God please help me out of this shit because I don't know what to do anymore! This nigga had the audacity to leave our child with a bitch I don't even know! I started to cry. I need to get out of this hole before I keep digging myself deeper.
***Bucks POV*** "Yeah let me get a pack of dutches. It don't matter what flavor." I eyed Kylie ass. She walked up with a bag of hot Cheetos and a fruit punch vest. "Put this on there too." I slid her shit up on the counter. "7.99" the Arab behind the counter held out his hand. This fuck nigga make my skin crawl! This the only Arab in the city I have problems with. This man always got a attitude. I slapped a ten in his hand and walked off. "Baby the change!" Kylie walked away with me looking back. "Fuck that change." I laughed. "You stupid!" She hopped in the car laughing. "Aye some crazy ass shit happened to me the other day I ain't even tell you." I opened the pack of rellos. "What?" "When I went home, nook was at my crib. You remember nook?" "The ugly bully nook?" She signed. "Yeah that bitch straight told me my brother getting outta jail." I shook my head. "What! Foreal foreal!" She looked at me confused. "Yeah I thought they sucked em they didn't and craziest part about the whole thing is he wasn't banned from seeing his family he just chose to stop fucking with me and my brother! That shit sick man." I started filing the blunt up with weed. "Chill! How you know! Nook? You know she just be trying to get under people skin she been doing that for years!" Kylie tried to calm me down. "That bitch the sick one! Fuck her don't let her get in your head baby! Did you tell Marco?" "Nope." "Why?" "Shit..." "What?" "I don't fucking know!" I snapped. "I'm just trying to talk to you!" She sat back pouting. "My bad." I leaned over to give her a kiss. "Noo!" She pushed my face away. "You gone make me waste the weed!" I whinned. "Fuck you and that weed!" She laughed. "Kylie!" A bitch came up to the car. "Ahh that's my stripper friend." She got out. I got out to see who this bitch is. "Hey!" She smiled at me.
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