Roommates

Hard Knock Life

Yeshiva POV

"Don't say shit else to me about borrowing some god damn money Shiva!" my mother, Yvon yelled at me after we got into an argent because I asked her for money so I could buy my baby some pull ups.

"But momma I-" I was cut off by my mother slapping me in the mouth making my lip bleed.

"Bitch what I say?" my mom said angrily.

"Momma!" my two year old, Nya cried as she ran over to me. I guess seeing me get slapped scared her.

"Shut that god damn baby up! Ugh! I don't know why you had to get pregnant and have that little bastard child!" She yelled.

"Momma please."I said as I walked out of the room to put Nya in my bed so she could take a nap.

"Don't please me dammit! You knew what the fuck you was doing with that nigga! You thought you could trap him, but now he going with Keya." my mom said.

"Mom shut the fuck UP!" I yelled.

She looked at me in shock, then fear. She turned and ran out the room. I sighed as tears left my eyes and I looked over at my crying baby girl. I went in my purse and got out some fruit snacks for her. I sat down on the bed beside her.

"Eat sweety." I said

I opened the pack and poured the fruit snacks into my hand and her tiny hand picked them up and put them into her mouth. I sat there with her until she fell asleep. I then went in my closet and pulled out my savings. I had $50,000 saved. I had been saving my money since I was 13. That was before my mom started going off, but at the time, I knew that saving money would only do me good in the end.

At the age of 17, I got pregnant by my baby daddy, Nathaniel. He trapped me, not the other way around. He poked holes in his condom and got me pregnant on purpose. We had only been together for two weeks. He left me for my cousin when I was four months pregnant. Him and Keya have been making my life a living hell.

Sometimes I wonder way he left me for her. I look better than her. I'm 5'7 and thicker than a snicker. My measurements are 40DDD-24-50. I'm a caramel complexion with hair that comes down just below the middle of my back. I have full, pouty lips and a cute perky nose. My eyes are slanted making my facial features look soft and innocent.

She's 5'5 and kinda thick. She has a nice size ass and a thin waist with d cups. She cut her hair to the middle of her neck. She's light skinned and has full lips and slanted eyes. She's older than me. Her and Nathaniel are the same age. She hasn't had any kids by Nathan that I know of, but when she does, he'll probably leave her too.

Sometimes I could swear Ny'Anna Northfield was was my  only reason for living. She kept me sane in this crazy house. She looked just like me and had good hair just like me. She was mommy's little princess.

Three Days Later

"Nathan you are five hours late. You should have just let her spend the night at your house instead of having her out at two o'clock in the morning to bring her home." I said.

"Shut up bitch. You don't know shit. Don't try to tell me what to do." Nathan said before roughly handing Nya to me.

"Fuck you Nathan. You ain't shit!" I said before kicking him in the knee.

Keya was sitting in the car with a smirk on her face. That bitch irks me. Octo head having ass. Her hairline must be running from her ugly ass face.

As for Nathan, he can kiss my ass. I really could have his ass arrested. He got me pregnant when I was 17 and he was 24. At the time, he told me he was 19. That was bullshit. Now that I'm 19, I can finally see that he ain't shit.

I held my baby as I walked into the house. Nathan was a good looking guy, I fell for that. He was light skinned, had a small mustache above his lip, and was thin, but toned. He was 5'11, and had a nice smile. He wanted to be a rapper. He was 26 years old.

As I out my baby to bed, my phone started ringing. I picked it up and answered.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hey bitch. I hope you know I'm the main bitch now. Nathan don't want you or yo bastard child in his life no more. Remember that bitch." she said before hanging up.

I was pissed. Wasn't this bitch just in front of my face? Why couldn't she say that shit when she was around me in person? Then she wanna get on the phone and talk shit, but she not gon say it to my face.