Call Me Crazy.

Chapter Four

The first day of school wasn't so bad, especially since I had my girl C with me all day. I was just aggravated cause of all the damn homework I got today. After school I hopped in my Wagon and went home to do homework.

"How was school?" My mom asked soon as I walked in.

"It was straight." I stated dryly.

"Is that attitude I hear in your voice young lady?" She asks while walking over to me.

"No, I just don't feel like talking." I say trying to walk up the stairs but she stops me.

"And why not? You been walking around here not wanting to talk to me for the past few years. What the hell is your problem Rháe?" She ask while folding her arms across her chest.

"I don't have a problem, if I don't want to talk then I just don't want to talk. I'm not up for arguing with you today ma since I know that's all you want to do. I don't talk to you cause you always coming at me on some bullshit. Now get out my way so I can go up to my room!" I yell in frustration.

"Who do you think you're talking to little girl? You are in MY house, I am YOUR mother. Don't you ever talk to me out the side of your neck again. I will beat your little ass girl don't play with me!" She exclaims while pointing her finger in my face.

"You done? Cause I have things to do." I state while picking up my school bag.

"Yeah, I'm done with your rude ass. Matter fact, you're about to be eighteen years old, so since you wanna talk to me like you grown, then get tf out my house little bitch and take that nasty attitude of yours with you." She said while walking away.

"Did this lady just kick me out? She must be crazy to think ima leave this house when I pay the damn bills in this bitch." I mumbled while walking into my room.

After settling down at my desk I began to do my homework. It took me about an hour and a half to finish it. Soon as I finished I went and did my thing in the shower, then walked into my walk in closet and put on all black everything and tied up my long wavy hair. I looked at my clock and seen it was only 6:30 so I texted Carlie and asked her if she was ready. She instantly replied saying yeah so I picked up my keys and walked down stairs, before opening the front door my mother yelled out "I still want your ass out my fucking house before the day is over". I looked over my shoulder and told her "I pay the bills, I'm not going nowhere. If I do yo no working ass would be homeless as fuck, now I got places to be. Goodbye."

After picking up Carlie we made a few stops then headed over to the trap house.

"Wassup killer"

"Hey boss"

"Wassup queen"

Around the trap nobody knew me and Carlie's real names. So they would call me Killer and call Carlie 'Queen'.

"Wassup, y'all ain't slacking or nun huh? We don't need to bust nobody ass huh young?" Carlie ask.

"Nahh Queen everything going smoothly. We got y'all no doubt." The worker who's name is Bubba says.

"Good, let me find something outta place and that's y'all asses." I say while walking around handing out their weekly pay.

"We out, hold shit down" Carlie yells while walking to the front door with me not too far behind her. When we got back into my car I ran to her what happened between me and my moms. She was use to hearing about our arguments. Me and my mom never got along since she cheated on my dad. I blame her for his death still. It happened when I was twelve. He caught her cheating and she chased him out the house and into the street, they were so busy arguing that neither of them seen this car speeding their way. It hit him and he was dead on site. I blame her for it everyday.