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Treasure Harris just wants to be happy again without having to pretend. She's a single parent who got tired of her baby daddy's bullshit and called it quits. Her best friends and cousin...
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I sat at the window gazing at the city. The girls had went out but I just needed a moment to myself. Serenity wanted to stay with me but I ensured her I'll be okay. I smiled at the view that was before me because it was beautiful.
I wiped a tear as I remembered some of the events that took place in my life. I don't do this all the time but when it does happen I just like to be left alone so I can get myself back together again. I heard a knock on the door and sighed because I didn't wanna be bothered. I know one of these bitches came back to check on me, although I told them I'll be fine. I dragged my feet to the door and opened it gasping at who it was.
"Treasure."
"What are you doing here?"
"You've been ignoring me all damn day Giggles. I've been calling and texting you. I got worried as fuck when Serenity told me to check on you." I rolled my eyes and let him inside."Wassup with you Mamas talk to me." I sighed and went to go pour us some water. I gave him the glass and sat down in the spot that I was previous sitting in. He got up off the couch and sat right next to me and grabbed my hand. "Talk to me please."
"I have small moments where I get really depressed and sometimes I just gotta have a moment to myself to get myself back together."
"Is it because of ole boy?"
"Not fully but he added on to the shit I've been through." I wiped a tear. "I'm sorry."
"What you sorry for? You can talk to me about anything ma."
"I just don't wanna push you away with my problems."
"Nobody is perfect. You smile and laugh all the time but sometimes you can't hide it all the time. Talk to me." I sighed and bit my lip.
"Bits of my childhood is very faint. I think I repressed it or some shit. I know it wasn't all bad I do appreciate the things I was blessed with because there are people out here homeless, getting beat on and raped and I was blessed to never have to go through that. But I was verbally abused. To most that doesn't seem that bad but when you get it from your mother for years it fucks with you mentally. I was mostly raised by my grandmother until she died when I was twelve and I swear Dave it always felt like a piece of me died with her. I never appreciated her when she was here and to me she was my first best friend." He wiped my tears and I sighed.
"After that my mom and I's relationship went completely downhill. She always had an attitude and I always had an attitude. She would get mad at me for shit I had nothing to do with. Call me dumbasses and all type of bitches. Shit sometimes I would get slapped out of nowhere. When I got to high school I started smoking real heavy and my grades slipped. I started exploring shit like pills. There were even times I wanted to kill myself. If I didn't have Serenity I don't really know where I would be. I don't like talking about it because like I said people out there have it way harder than me."
