Juicy, was every boy's dream girl, she was thick, had a coke bottle shape, and had a nice job. But never born with a silver spoon in her mouth like most of the girls that work with her. when juicy was 10 she didn't know that her life would change forever, Meeting him was the best thing she did. He's hard-working, loves, kids, and put his family first. But something occurred in their lives that would change forever. Juicy and Don started dating at 13 and have have have have been together eversince. Juicy was in high school.
"I feel sick" stated juicy.
"girl you're probably pregnant, "y best friend Kim said.
"Oh, no way "Juicy shouted.
Kim was her best friend she knew since they were five.
"Juicy I hope not to cause you're just 18, and besides that, your mama would kill you"
Juicy was like "I know Mrs. Pain can I go to the school nurse"
Mrs. Pain said "yes you may and feel better"
Juicy was sitting and waiting on the nurse, she was the fifth one in line. Juicy Apple! The other kids laugh as the nurse calls out her name.
"Just call me juicy and don't fucking laugh the shit not funny!!!"
Mrs. Robert was the school nurse and was a pretty cocoa brown. She has a nice attitude, and she was the one every go to when they had a problem.
"Juicy your pregnant!"
"what? no! My life is over."
"well it's never as bad as it seems"
"Mrs. Robert my mama is going to kill me, we don't always see eye to eye."
"So did you tell your mom what happen?"
"no! not yet!"
Juicy wanted to tell her mother on many occasions that her boyfriend had raped her, but now she doesn't know if it was Don's baby or Kevin's. Kevin was her mom's boyfriend for seven years.
"So how am I going to tell my mom, Don doesn't even know. OMG, why me? I'm a tell Don first then my mom ."
So The blurring and Juicy were thinking about all the bullshit she went through. She was raped all of her life cause she was a very pretty girl. The phone rang it was Don.
"hey honey I have something to tell you, can you come over after practice? "
"Sure Juicy you're my life baby."
OK, I thank I'm telling my mom first Don probably wants to whip his ass, and with my mom, in the dark, she would get mad and shoot him.
"Don is knocking Juicy" my mom yelled.
" Mom can you get it I'm in the shower right now "
"hello, Don we need to talk before Juicy comes out. I'm letting her tell you first then let me know if you want to kill this fool."
Juicy came out of the shower with a fresh white tee and pajama pants that show off her curves. Don was just looking and licking his lips.
"Baby we need to talk come on in the kitchen. Don, I get down to it, I'm pregnant. Don, you hear me?"
" Yes, baby you know I'm taking care of mine. "
"Honey I don't thank it's yours."
Don became so angry, "what the fuck you mean? "
"Baby let me explain OK? Kevin has been rapping me ever since I was 11 "
"OK that's who she talking about, that's a dead bitch ."
"Now baby don't do nothing stupid"
"OK Juicy."
"Mrs. Apple I'm in, let me know what I need to do. " Don stated!
Juicy was scared of Kevin but glad that part of her life was over cause her mom believed her. Juicy never would have told if she haven't gotten pregnant cause she didn't know what to do. He told her every time "bitch I'll kill you and your mama if you even sneeze hard." letting me know he will kill me and my mom if I told her. I believed that he would so now what? Mrs. Apple was pasting in the kitchen smoking a cigarette.
"I'm not going out Don in this cause my baby needs her baby daddy what is she going to do with the both of us in jail? So I'm handling it on my own, the bitch is going to die!" Mrs. Apple stated to herself.
Juicy took a bath to go to her doctor's appointment. Don will be here any minute to take her . life was not all peaches in cream. Don was a jock and a hoe. But I loved him from the first time I laid eyes on him.
"Mom, you want to come?"
"nope" her mom yell. "I have something to do, besides Kevin is coming over I talk to Don's mom and she says you can stay a couple of nights and get yo clothes now."My mom said.
Oh Lord, it's about to be trouble I thought as I packed my clothes.
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The pain growing up
Non-FictionMom what have you done,I couldn't bear the thought of that sorry man putting his hand on you then he got you pregnant that shit ain't cool juicy.