𝙲 𝚑 𝚒 - 𝚃 𝚘 𝚠 𝚗

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𝗘𝗴𝘆𝗽𝘁 𝗔𝗻𝗮𝗶𝘀 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 || 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝗜𝗟
𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁𝘀...

I walked onto the pavement and slowly started to think about what I was doing--or what I was gonna do. I stared at the card, "Imma head to the corner store." As I walked slowly away from my  home I thought about  how I could do a lot with the money on her card, I didn't know the amount but I know she has a lot if she can buy her self semi-expensive things.

I turned around and ran back into the house and opened the front door slightly. She was still on the couch with this man. She was too busy getting her back blown out to noticed I came back in.

I went upstairs and grabbed my bookbag, I opened the rip in my mattress and took the pocket knife out and sighed, "Only thing I have as protection." I stopped at the stares and decided to go towards my god-moms closet. I grabbed a black hoodie and crept back down stairs and reached for the door.

Before I left, taking a quick glance at them this time, the man smiled at me and fucked her harder. I shot him a bird and left out. I smiled at the card which brang my hopes up, heading towards the corner store.

シ
𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙚..

My heart dropped when I saw a gang  around my age surrounding the corner store. It really shouldn't be a surprise to me though, I knew the consequences of going out at this time of night. I tucked the card in my bra which is the only valuable thing they would find interest in but also hopefully not me.

Unfortunately, the pants I wore were tight on me because they were hand me downs and it showed my shape, "Damn shorty..on my kids Im tryna hit that.." "Yee.." They agreed following me but one of them waved the rest off  following me into the aisles. I didn't answer, "Whutchu' doin out here all by yo self with out yo folks?"  I ignored him and he started to have a mean look on his face, "You don't hear me talkin' to you?"

I started to get heated and pushed the fuck outta him because I ain scared of no nigga. He grabbed my arm and I started to panic but was saved by one of his goons. "Aye niggas startin to roll up.." He said warning him. He leg go of my arm and walked away still staring me down. "Hope they roll up and shoot yo ass.."

I started to grab everything I needed and I was gonna steal it cuz fuck paying. A gun shot went off making me instantly duck down by reflex. Next minute the parking lot became a shoot out so I went to the exit door on the other side of the store but that bitch was locked. "SHIT!"

My heart started to pound just thinking about the only thing I could do to escape--go through the front door. I whimpered and ran behind the big trashcan next to the door and flinched from the sound of a bullet hitting it. I ran fast clutching my bag and far away from the bullets and into an ally, "I can't...believe..I didn't get shot." i started to rethink how I was right there in the middle of a shoot out.

I started to walk but soon the bullets stopped and cars quickly rolled out and goons ran away. I took a risk and peaked back out and looked at the 3 dead bodies on the ground. One was the boy who was fuckin wit me in the store, "Tuff.." I started to laugh out loud. I stole weed, paper and lighter from his coat and ran fast out and into the ally.

I've been walking for..god knows how long and I don't really know where i'm going, it was still night and niggas still learked around from time to time. I remember witnessing some one get stabbed while I walked, "Cold world."  I thought then shrugged. I seen a Motel up ahead and smiled hard.

シ
𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙡...

"Girl I swear imma kick David fat ass out my house! All he do is get geeked up, then start tweakin in my damn hous-.." She gave me a look as I walked in, "Can I help you?"

"Can I have a room?" I snapped back. She rolled her eyes and I mugged at her, "And what kind of money kid-.." I placed the card on the desk and she looked me up and down. Ion get why people think im a kid, Im fiona be 17 sometime soon, maybe because of my ragedy clothes and bare face going along with my height.

"How long?" I made a confused face, "How long are you staying child!?" I blinked, "The weekend." I glanced at how much money she took out of the card before giving it back along with a key-card, "$26.10"

I shrugged then went to go find my way to my room, "Rm. 308" I glanced at the broken elevator and huffed. There was only two floors, my room was on the second one. I went on the balcony and passed lots of people just chillin in chairs—mostly smoking. Two niggas followed me with their eyes until finally following me.

I started to run as they did too and quickly got into my room but not fast enough as they held the door open, "Cmere girl, we not gone hurt you." I took my knife out slicing his wrists. He hissed then I used my strength against the other ones slamming the door shut.

I set my bag down and sat on the floor, once again I winced at the pain of my ankle. It was now swollen badly because I never got the chance to treat it. I wouldnt be surprise if it was infected. I took my bag out throwing all the stuff I stole onto the ground. I tried getting as many necessities as I could along with hella snacks.

My stomach rumbled at the food and I clutched it, as if to make it worse my ankle started to sting again. I decided to put my hunger to the side and reached for the alcohol and bandage wrap. But quickly stopped and shifted my gaze on the bathroom. I decided to take a shower instead.

Its been a while since I really had a nice warm shower. At home we have a poor water system and my god-mom barely pays for the water bill. I got out the shower and put my hair into sleek wavy bun and I looked at myself in the mirror smiling, "Im cute...when I clean myself up."

I limped to the bed remembering about my ankle. I reached for the alcohol and wrap again using my old jacket as a rag to wipe the alcohol on there. I held my breath as I did so, but It was no use to mask the pain. I wiped my tears wrapping it with the bandage then sighed in relief.

As I put my clothes back on, the weed I had fell out the hoodie and I stared at it. Ive never smoked but I took it because it was just hanging out. I finally grabbed it and started to roll it up. After a couple tries, I finally got it then tried smoking it. The lighter was almost out so it took a while to light but I almost had a heart attack on my first puff.

I ended up smoking myself out and never felt so happy and relaxed. I laughed at nothing for a while until I saw my mom, "Mommy?" I opened my eyes wide, "Mommy, oh come here!" I got up slowly barely keeping my balance, "I missed youu! Just like how I remembered...please don't leave me again mommy." I went in for a hug and she felt hard. She didn't say a word and soon left as I found myself hugging the Tv.

I sat down on the now spinning bed wiping my tears, "Stupid weed." I took one more puff and threw it. Laying down I started to float off the bed and in the air, "Teeheehehe...mmmm." I giggled and fell asleep.
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𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗕𝗹𝘂 𝗝𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 || 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝗜𝗟
𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙟𝙪𝙫𝙞𝙚...

I stood at the front of the gate thinking about what I should do. I stared down at the sack of my belongings and mugged, "This not all my shit them muhfuckas' took sumn." I stood at the road waiting for my ride. A dude with dreads slowed down and I grinned.

I hopped in the front seat and gave him a kiss, "Hey babyyy." "Hey ma, yo ass finally out. On fo nem' you still lookin fine as a bitch." I chuckled and waved him off, "I know." "Whutchu on? You want me to drop you at yo folks house or what?" "Mhm...but holup, pull over."

He did as I said, and I grinned getting out my seat and sat on his lap starting to kiss on his neck. I smiled as he took off my top, "I havent had dick inna while.."