Kamiya
When I woke up Cameron was rubbing my feet. He acts like I'm 7 months pregnant or something.
He look up at me and smile.
"We need to go get some food because Mikah and me got hungry and tried to cook." He said
"Why wouldn't you just order something?" I asked.
"We wanted to cook for you." He said
"Aw that's cute. But let's go because I want some oranges and salt." I said
"What the hell?" He asked
"I don't know but don't question it." I said
We got off the bed and walked downstairs. I saw Mikah watching tv and I patted his head.
"Make sure my sister is okay." I said
"I gotchu." He said
We got into the truck and the guards drove to the nearest grocery store. We walked in and I got a shopping cart. I turned to asked Cameron what he wanted but saw him going down the snack isle.
I shook my head and went for the meats. I got pork chop, chicken, steaks, etc. As I was leaving the section I heard and excuse me.
I turned and saw a guy with a smile on his face. He has hazel eyes and deep dimples but he wasn't Cameron so I wasn't interested.
"A beautiful woman like yourself shouldn't be alone." He said
"I'm not my husband went to get food." I said showing my ring.
His smile drop seeing the ring.
"Oh well excuse me." He said about to walk away.
"And who the fuck are you?" I heard Cameron said.
I looked over and he dropped a bunch of snacks into the cart.
"I didn't know she was married. My fault." The guy said
"Yeah yo fault, keep it moving." Cameron said
He turned back to me and put his hand on my lower back. We walked away from the guy.
"Where the guards at?" He questioned.
"Act like you don't see Henry behind us." I said
He turned and saw Henry following us.
"Damn bruh you so damn quiet." Cameron.
The other 3 guards came back to the cart with what I asked them to get and we were ready to leave.
"That was smart as fuck." Cameron said
I nod and we went to check out. Once we checked out we went to the truck and the guards put the bags in. We drove back to the house and got out.
I noticed Mr. Price car parked in the front. I walked in and saw him with 5 females.
"What's going on?" I asked. He pulled me to the side away from the girls."
"Keep them occupied for the next 3 hours. Their father was killed earlier by someone we won't speak on. Try to be an inspiration or something to them."
"Why?" I asked
"Because we're taking all the money their father owes us and it's going to take a while. We can't have them finding out what we're doing yet."
"What are their names?" I asked
"Brianna, Tashanna, Cleo, Janelle, and Latraya." He said
"Well you all can come to the theater in the back." I said leading the way.
They followed me and I got blankets and set them out over the floor.
"You can sit." I said once I was done.
"Okay so what do you hate the most?" I asked
"Well I hate this girl at my school who calls me a humpback wale every time she sees me." Brianna said
"Fuck her, lemme tell you about bullies. I had one not to long ago. I fought her but she kept talking and talking. Whole time it wasn't because she hated me it was because she wanted to be me. You gotta understand that if they have no reason to not like you then they admire you." I said
She smiled and nodded.
"My boyfriend is horrible in bed but I love him too much to leave him." Latraya said
"Help him out. Like tell him what you want and need to be pleased." I said
"I try and he tries but it's just something." She said
"You be throwing it back?" I asked
"What is that?" She asked
"Like when he hitting it from the back you be stiff or you work it?" I asked
"I don't really move because I don't wanna mess anything up." She said
"Well you have to work too. Like say if you ride him you gotta put everything into it. You can't just be scooting you gotta bounce, twirl, and roll your hips. Sex works both ways." I said
"Okay imma try that when I get back." She said
"I'm just not strong enough for this job. Like they want us to do manly shit and I'm a females I can't do what niggas do." Tashanna said.
"Girl why not? Anything they can do we can do better. You gotta believe that you can. Woman or man you can do what you want to do. Don't let gender roles stop you from what you're wanting to do." I said
"Are you pregnant?" Cleo asked.
"Um yeah. How'd you know?" I asked
"You got that glow. I knew you either had to be pregnant or got dicked down before we came." She said
"Maybe both." Janelle said.
"How does it feel to become a mother?" Tashanna asked
"I'm not really sure. I'm not scared to becoming a mom, I'm more afraid of what's going to happen when I go into labor." I said
"Do you want a girl or boy?" Brianna asked
"I want a girl, hopefully it'll be a girl." I said
"Mr. Price told us he had a grandson on the way." Janelle said
"They want it to be a boy because Mr. Price only had sons." I said
"I've always wanted a boy." Cleo said
"I technically have a son but he's 16 and not related to me. But honestly he would be the only son I need. I don't wanna try and replace him." I said
"You're such a good person. Mr. Price talks about you. He refers to you as his favorite daughter in law." Latraya said.
"I've heard him say that a lot now." I said
"Maybe you are his favorite." Janelle said
"Maybe." I said
Cleo started talking about her past and we got into that.
Jamila
I walked downstairs and saw Cameron and Mikah eating pizza. Why couldn't they have ordered me some too?
It's like I don't exist in this house and that hurts. I'm not completely ignored but the fact that they both only care about Kamiya hurts. I'm here too, I need love and protection too.
I went back upstairs and packed a duffle bag or clothes. I went to the back door where the guards weren't. I walked out and jumped the fence.
I walked a good 45 minutes before I reached her house. I hate this bitch so much but where else do I have to go?
She did defend me on twitter.
"Hello old friend." Kimbella said.
"Yeah yeah I'm going to sleep. Don't touch me in my sleep. Don't even try that gay shit cause I'll beat yo muthafuckin ass heiffa." I said
She nodded and I walked to the spare room they don't use. I laid on bed and quickly fell asleep.
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