Khailys mother dies and she has to live with her so called dead beat/ cheating ass father, his wife, and her 4 brothers. Read to see what happens in Khailys life with her 4 new brothers.
Tonight I wasn't working the pole and I was glad because I could find somebody to get me pregnant. The only thing I was looking for is a fine ass man because I didn't want an ugly ass baby. I walked around the bar and my eyes landed on Larone. I knew he was a gang leader but hey, I don't care he was fine as hell and that's all I needed. I saw him drinking something so when he turned his back I quickly but slickly dropped a viagra and some drug that would make him pass out. I walked in front of him and did what strippers do.
''Get the fuck off of me I got a girl and kids. I just came to get a drink." Larone said.
I started grinding on him and started rubbing on him ignoring what he said. I didn't care what he had as long as I get what I what.
" MOVE BITCH!" He yelled while pushing me off of him.
He then turned around and took a sip of his drink. I looked at him smiling and quickly pulled him out of his seat and lead him to the back. He was very woozy and was tripping over his feet. I pulled him into the back closet where he then passed out. I then raped him and left him there knocked out.
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He couldn't fight me of course because he was drugged. But he knew who I was because 1 month later I saw him at the strip club with his girl. They were looking for me and I got my ass beat but not to where it hurt the baby. They then threw 1 grand at me and said I had to keep the baby in their lives. I was mad as hell. I wanted the baby to myself. And the thing about it was that he knew where I lived. So when Khaily turned 2 months I moved into a gated community In L.A away from Inglewood. They never found out where I lived either. As Khaily grew up I lied and told her that her dad was a dead beat and cheated on me then left us dor his new family. Before I moved everyone found out about what I did. They said I was delusional for what I did just to get a baby. But hey, its nun of there business, and I wanted a cute baby. I always get what I want somehow.
I began to sit up on my bed and reached over on my nightstand to grab all 5 of my pill bottles. I dumped all of them in my mouth not caring about my 13-year-old daughter being left in this world all alone not knowing anyone. She'll be fine, foster care can take care of her I thought.
Torah laid in her bed and five minutes after taking all her pills she died and left Khaily clueless in her room sleeping.
How do you guys feel about Torah? She trifling as hell in my opinion.
I'm gonna make the chapters longer this was just a starter. I hope you guys like the story so far.
