A Badd Bitch Pt.1{2}

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Natasha's POV

*Flashback*

I was on my way from, school headed home with my grandma. Today marked the 2nd year that my mama and daddy died from a heroine overdose.

I was only 10 when they died and my Grandma was the only one willing to take me in.

I walked down the empty street, taking the back way to avoid the high schoolers. Everyday when I walked home a group of high school girls would follow me and taunt me up until I got on my grandma's porch.

"Hey beautiful." A older boy called behind me.

"Hi." I hesitantly looked at him.

"What's your name lil mama?"

"Na na."

"Nice to meet you Na Na. Im Bobby. How old are you?"

"13."

"Mmmmmmmmm. You look older."

He walked towards me and backed me into a wall.

"Ca-can you please move?"

Herubbed his hands up my skirt and squeezed my ass.

"Now why you got dis lil skirt on teasing me?"

"Id-d-dont know. Please stop." Istuttered.

"Not until I get what I want. You teased me and now im gettin' mines."

"NOOOO! STOOOOOP!!"

He pulled a gun from behind his back and put it to my stomach.

"Shut the fuck up! Now do what I say and I'll let you go when I'm finished."

He made me lay on the ground and he pulled up my skirt. Tears slid down my face and I closed my eyes waiting for it to be over.

He began performing sex acts on me while I laid there stiff. He stood on his knees, sat his gun down beside him and began unbuckling his belt.

"It might hurt for a while but then I promise I'll make it feel better."

Just as he was getting ready to enter me I heard the sound of a guncock.

"Get the fuck off her Bobby."

He turned around and chuckled.

"This ain't got nothin' to do with you Leslie. Eitha wait yo turn or take yo lil ass home."

He turned back around and planted sloppy kisses on my neck.

"Ima tell you one more time, GET...THE....FUCK....OFF!" sheyelled.

"I see you a lil jealous huh. Don't worry, I'll take care of you again when I'm done wit her."

He turned back around and before he could do anything shots rang out.

Bang, Bang, Bang.

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