Hoe Tales ☆

♡ Chapter 1

* Some Events Are Based On A True Story. *

I leaned my head against the cool wall and wrapped the old telephone cord around in my hand. "T, I'm scared,"I admitted in a tiny voice.
I heard Tiara heave out a sigh. "Do you trust me?" "Yes,"I replied automatically,"You know I do."

I could hear T shuffling around on the other end. "Good. I'll take care of everything, Shan. I promise you. You'll be home soon." I swallowed the lump of tears forming in my throat. For my sanity I had to believe her. Tiara was my best friend. There wasn't anyone else that I trusted as much as her.

She was keeping me up-to-date with all the latest gossip when the police officer tapped the phone box. It meant that my phone call with T had ended. "Girl, I can't wait til you get out of there," T exclaimed loudly, popping her gum when I told her the call had to end now. I smiled weakly at her lame attempt to cheer me up. "I love you,too,"I gushed out, placing the old phone back in its cradle.

Depressed, I made my way back to the dusty cell. It was driving me crazy in here. I missed T. I missed Blue and Dove more than ever. I missed going shopping. Everything was taken from me in a spilt second. If I had one wish, as cliche as it might sound, I'd wish that my life was back to normal.

Without anything else to do my mind wandered to a year ago, where it all began.

*One Year Earlier*

"You nuttin but a dick sucking hoe!"

"Bitch it's 2020 everybody and they mama sucking dicks!"I fired back at the loud mouthed bitch who stood glaring daggers at me.

I wiped Ty's precum from off the side of my mouth and stood up matching her stance. I narrowed my eyes to slits. She was just like the other dumb girls. They always chose to fight the girl instead of their cheating ass man. I rolled my eyes at her stupidity.

Before I could even blink or gather my thoughts the stupid bitch began to rain punches all over my body. I tried to block most of her punches with my hands but that only seemed to aggravate her. To say that she was beating my ass was an understatement, she was really lighting my ass up with punches and kicks. Defeated, I allowed her to continue her assault.

Ten minutes into the pathetic fight and Ty was the one who pulled Cola off of me. Cola was heaving and two buttons were missing off of her blouse. She gave me a look that would have buried me if looks could kill.

"Stay away from my man, bitch!"she spat bitterly. The words left my mouth before I could think, "Make me."
Ty gave me a look of disdain. He must be thinking I was stupid. Fuck, I was thinking the same thing, too.

Trying to feel like the bad bitch I clearly wasn't, I sized up to Ty's girlfriend. She was itching to get out of Ty's hands but he held fast to her, pulling her away from what would have no doubt ended in my funeral.

I spat and some blood came up as well and I watched, unfazed as they walked away from me.

Whatever. I had shit to do anyway.

I made my way to Stop & Eat employee's restroom and tried to fix my dishelved state. Cola really got me good. I was sporting a small red mark at the side of my mouth along with an imprint of Cola's teeth that was left in my shoulder.

I took out a small detangler brush out of my handbag and proceeded to brush the tangles out of my 26" 613 straight, blonde hair. With the tangles gone, I washed my face and that seemed to minimize the red abrasion at the base of my mouth. I applied some shimmery lip gloss to my pouty lips while staring at my reflection in the mirror. I really was a pretty girl, even if I had to toot my own horn. I was blessed with good genes so I rarely ever did my makeup. That and a bitch didn't know how to.