Just wanted to say Happy Thanksgiving to y'all., Im truly truly truly thankful for yall. Yall been there since day one and still rocking with me, well I hope yall are. And I just wanted to say Im thankful, and Happy Thanksgiving and pray for me cause Im going in, My stomach might bigger than my bug eyes.
-Kendra
Kaycee Marie;
"So, how ya been?" I started to cry but I wasnt going to let that show so I looked down letting my hair fall down my face.
"Im good" I spoke softly.
"Look, Kaycee, Im sorry I left out. I just couldnt take your mother."
"Me either, but I still put with her since I was 8"
"What do you mean since you was 8? What did she do to you?"
"When I was 8, right around my birthday, she told these exact words "I cant do this no more" and with that she put me out on the stairs with a suitcase full of clothes. I sat there all day thinking she was gone come an get me but reality hit me and she didn't, from that point on I knew I was alone. When I turned 9, I was roaming the streets and seen these women just, selling their body, instantly I thought maybe I could do that and get money in return" I started crying, just memories of my childhood gets me fucked up. "From that point on, this lady Ms.Lottie showed me the ins and outs of prostitution and since I couldnt afford condoms almost every man that had sex with me, got me pregnant and I would go to the abortion center just to abort the baby. I remember when I was 11, just turning 12, the lady who aborted my last baby told me Miss. Kaycee, you need to stop doing this, God was on your side to not give you a disease. What Ima need you to do is stop this and move on with life. I couldnt understand cause selling my body was my way of making money." I sighed.
"Babygirl, I so sorry, believe me I am."
"Im not done..... That day, I just sat on the curb thinking bout how was I gone make it out of this bad environment, I wanted to be that kid who went to school and graduated, dont get me wrong. I still went to school but not everyday and the principal told me she would pass me just because my academics were up to par. But anyways, I met this dude name Que, and he took me under his wing. I wasn't selling but he taught how to shoot, fight. He told me he aint want me shooting cause Im too pretty to go to jail, if I got caught it wont be pretty" I chuckled. "But anyway, from there on out he has been my father".
"Look, I'm sorry I had to go but yo momma forced me to leave. I tried and put up a fight but she wouldn't let me and before I could even grab you and take you with me, she threatened me by calling the police and saying that I kidnapped you"
"She's real fucked up"
"Uh baybeh, Karma wanted to see you she was gone beat my ass if I didn't bring her" Aug Walked in. "Who dat is ?" He pointed to my dad.
"Kaycee's father and you are ?"
"Her boyfriend"
"MAMA!!" Karma ran to my bed. I picked her up. "I missed you mama"
"I missed you too. But there's someone I want you too meet Kar"
"Mmkkay, where he at doe?" Her & Aug stared doing the Shmoney dance, while making the beat.
"Alright yall, Alright yall!"
"Sorry" They said together. I laughed.
"Babygirl. this is your other granddad, Granddad Kenny"
"Hiyah Granddad Ken"
"Hi beautiful, what's your name?"
"Karma Elizabeth Jones"
"Such a beautiful name, for a beautiful girl"
"Thank you!" She hugged him, tightly. My dad looked so relieved when she hugged him. He look like he was about to cry.
"Babe!"
"What you want boy" I took a picture of them.
"I love you baybeh"
"I love you too" He kissed me which felt like a million.
"Alright now, Kar-Kar you think they should stop being grown?"
"Yes Papa" She giggled, Aug looked at her side ways.
"Aight little princess. I gotchu when ya papa aint here"
"Oh hey dad!" Mac just had to interrupt the beautiful moment.
"Wow, where have you been? Why are you in the hospital? Ya girlfriend beat you up?"
"Ive been good, had an accident. And nah" He was staring directly at me too.
"Well, thats good that your good. My son is all grown up I--"
"Baby they aint have the pineapples so I gotchu mangos"
"Babe you know I dont like mangos"
"Clearly she didnt if she got 'em" I said, laughing.
"Shut up Kaycee damn!" He yelled. I know this nigxa did not just yell.
"Who you yelling at me?" Aug came outta no where.
"Yelling at yo bitch, problem?"
"Nigga you dont want yo ass beat again, you dont want it!"
"Im Con-"
"NIGGA YOU CAUGHT ME OFF GUARD!"
"Bitch, I aint get you off guard, I walked up to yo ass saying what i needed to say, Im pretty sure 'em words I was saying meant I was gone beat that ass"He chuckled.
"Bitch-"
"Chill with that bitch word"
"Um Ima go to the cafe with Karma" My dad walked out leaving me with these two men.
"Bit--" August punched the shit out of him, I seen blood come out his mouth
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Oh lord, well Happy Thanksgiving Yall!!
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