TYLER'S POV
I knocked on the her wooden door. Pretty sure I left Marianna there for a couple weeks now. Hope they didnt already corrupt her.
The door opened a few minutes later and this guy walked out. I aint know him but maybe he was another pimp or something.
"Wassup?" He said
"Where's the girl?" I sked dodging his question. I didnt know him so what was the point in talking to him.
He rolled his eyes and went back into the house. There was loud, disturbing shouting, and afterwards I could see a glass being tossed at the wall and shattered onto the floor. it almost made me laugh.
Anesha came out with nervous look on her face.
"She doesnt want to leave with you" she sighed.
I sighed and pushed past her and into her home. i scanned the room in search of Marianna but I never found her. I don't know why she would want to hide from me. It's not like I did anything wrong.
Anesha stood far behind me, searching as much as I would but remembering to keep her distance. She knew what she has done and what she was doing to Marianna. At the time, prostitution doesn't seem like that bad of an idea because of the money I need to get for them. So, it's actually for a good cause.
"Marianna" Anesha called out to her softly. At the same time, Marianna sighed from wherever she was hiding.
As she revealed herself, her auburn hair was the fist thing I noticed. I knew something was gonna change even if she was here for two weeks. But, it's pretty much my fault.
"Let's go" I said then turned out the door. She trailed behind me because she really didn't have a choice.
We got into the car and I pulled out. She laid her head on the window and kept her face serious.
"Why would you do that?" She asked
"Do what" I looked at her for a quick second then turned my eyes back to road.
"You had me suffering for no good reason" she said.
"What you said?" I asked.
"You screwed me over" she shouted.
I knew those words sounded familiar. It was that dumb dream. My thought drew me to conclude that maybe I was just in a dream and this shit want real, cause I know for sure I can't look into the future.
I looked at her and what she was wearing. An oversized shirt. She didn't even have pants on or maybe she is and they were just so tiny that I could barely see them.
"Who's clothes?"
"It's for Abel" she said with a unamused look on her face.
"Who? The pimp?" I asked
"What pimp? He's not a pimp, he's Anesha's son"
I laughed to myself. Damn, Anesha got another kid. I wonder what Tyrone will say, I wonder if it's Tyrone's.
"How old is he"
"20, and stop asking me so many fucking questions" she said
I was surprised by her choice of words but this wasn't Marianna it was that pregnant girl from the dream, so it ain't really matter.
And since my brain wanted to mess with me and take me into the fake ass world, I might as well mess with it too. Especially Marianna.
"You fucked him?" I laughed
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