"I get a little honest and I ask myself/If the time comes, would you save me if I ask for help" - Big K.R.I.T
I yawn and rub my eyes open. Its Thursday morning and I feel horrible. The only thing that's cheering me up is the fact that Davon is picking me up. I take a shower and wash my hair.
After im all cleaned up, I slip on a red crop top and my ripped skinny jeans. I slide on my Bred 11's and head to the front door. I stop in my tracks. Cedric is in the living room. He's sitting on the couch, drinking a beer. When he sees me, he smiles. "Hey Karma." he says. His voice makes me shiver. "Hello." I say, trying to get past him. "Where you going?" he asks, standing up. Hes now blocking my way. "What do you want?" I ask. He creeps me out. "You look nice. You got hips just like your mother." He says. I step back. Oh hell no! "I have to go." I say. "Your not going anywhere until you give me sonething." he says. I turn to go back into my room, but he grabs my arm. He holds on with a vice like grip. I cant get away. He picks me up and throws me on the couch. I scream and try to scramble off, but he gets on top of me and puts his weight on me. "GET YOUR BIG ASS OFF OF ME!" I scream. He laughs a maniacal laugh. "I like em fiesty!" he quips. He sticks his hand up my shirt. I scream. I feel him trying to loosen my bra. With one burst of strength, I push him off of me. He falls to the floor with a thud. I hear Davon horn blaring outside. I dash out of the house and let out a breath of relief as we speed off.
(Davon POV)
"You look good K." and she does. Her hips make the outfit work for her. Instead of her beautiful smile, I see a worried look on her face. "Are you worried about that nigga?" I ask. "No, just keep driving." she demands. What's going on with her? After a while she calms down. She puts her head back and lets out a deep breath. She looks really stressed. I pull into the parking lot and turn the car off. "What's up with ya?" I ask, calmly. Karma looks around the parking lot like she's nervous. "I just got a lot going on." she says, quickly before hopping out the car and speed walking into the school. I watch her ass shake as she goes. Karma has a body on her. And a past.
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Teen FictionKarma is just a regular 18 year old teenager living in the hood. There's violence and drama all over the place. What happens when she meets Davon, one of the hoods most dangerous teenage drug dealers? They have an instant connection. As they get c...
