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Nia pulled her wig into a slick ponytail and picked up her dishes from the dinning. She placed them in the sink and then took off her apron.
"I'm gone ma," she said acknowledging her ma on her way out. No one replied but she was sure she heard.
She was a college student who was struggling to make ends meet, with a dead-beat father stuck in jail and a drug addict of a mom, she was left to fend on her own, all she had was her mom right now and even though she didn't act like she cared, Nia gave a lot of fucks about the woman who gave birth to her.
She jogged down the street and took a taxi to her hostel just like she always did on Monday mornings. Her roommate was on the couch tapping on her phone when she walked in.
"You went off to see your mama again. Right Nia?" She said chastising her as soon as Nia opened the door.
Nia took off her vans and rolled her eyes at her attitude.
"I ain't about to stop loving my ma just cause she's addicted. I'm just as bad as her," Nia replied sniffing on her leaking nose. It had been a while since she had her weed and it was taking a toll on her. At least now she was in the comfort of her room and she could do it without the risk of her mom coming in and snatching her shit away from her.
"I almost forgot," Her roommate Kacey said, eying her up and down and then tsked. "Y'all belong together." She commented and then walked away from Nia hitting her shoulder with hers on her way out of the room. Nia stumbled a bit but caught herself quickly by pressing her palm firmly on the main room's chair. She was tired of the way her roommate Kacey treated her and she had told the school management a million times. Unfortunately, whenever Kacey was called out, she pulled forth her OCD card yapping her mouth and claiming how she was obsessed with cleanliness and all that shit.
Nia sighed and readjusted her belly trouser before walking into her room. She put on one of the new music she'd been obsessed with lately and took a seat on her bed. She had been tripping big time for a new rapper in their city of Atlanta. He wasn't so new but it seemed like he just got his big break and Nia was eating it all up. She couldn't wait for Saint to release his new album or do a meet and greet.
She rested her head on her medium sized bed and took out the bag of weed from beneath her bed. She rolled herself a joint and started smoking until a cloud of smoke filled her room.
She was deeply fantasizing about Saint doing all sorts of crazy stuff he said in his music to her while smoking when her phone began to ring, it was her boyfriend Andres. Nia mugged knowing she had fucked up. Andres had a lot of rules for working in the streets and the number one rule was dipping your hand in the pot where you fed from.
Andres had threatened to break up with her several times because of her addiction but she couldn't seem to stop.
She stood up quickly and opened the windows in her room to let fresh air in. She pushed the weed beneath her bed and then lit a few scented candles before she picked up the phone and clicked on the answer call button but by then the call was gone and a message was there in its place.
"I'll be at your place in a few." The message read.
She rushed outside her room and into the main bathroom her and Kacey shared. She brushed her teeth before splashing some water on her face and then she placed a mint from the bathroom cabinet in her mouth and was about to walk into her room and change the song when the doorbell rang.
She did a quick self examination, took a deep breath and opened the door to her annoyed looking boyfriend.
Andres looked hot whatever mood he was in but this was different, this wasn't one of his fuck me till the anger subsidies, this was his I'm angry and I need to talk face.
