Chapter 2

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Arianne's POV
"Pass me that", Carlos said, and I passed him th blunt.

Carlos is my bro. He's 6'0, tatted, and Puerto Rican. I used to have a crush on him, I still kind of do, but I don't know if he looks at me that way. I think he just sees me as "Lil Sis", but I've grown up.

I reached for the blunt, which was currently raised to his lips. He stopped me and glared "You've had enough".

"Just one m-", (GCO)
"That's what you always say", he said putting it out, "look, I love you, and I don't want anything happening to you Ari", he sighed.

That's why I like him. He was the only one who cared. My mom used to, but she's no longer here. She would take the blame for the idiotic shvt I did when I was younger, just so I wouldn't get hurt.

Now that she was gone, I got my a$$ whooped just for the slightest hint of weed in my clothes.

I've tried to get a job so I can move away from my abusive step father, but I can never excell. They said I don't fit in at Forever 21, and that I'm not punctual.

So I've turned to selling drugs, and I was my biggest customer. I just couldn't stop. It's just like that song "I Luv This Sh*t" by August Alsina. "Ima keep on drinkin' like I love this sh*t. And Ima keep on smokin' like I love this sh*t".

~10 minutes later
"Get ya a$$ in here", Malcom yelled at me, "is that reefer I smell? What did I tell you you little b*tch!? Just like your f*cking mother!", he put his beer down and charged at me.

"Bastard!", I yelled before slamming my door and locking it.
"No dinner for you whore", he chuckled nastily.
"I'm a pothead remember? I eat weed", I said mocking the pure foolishness that came out of his mouth just two nights ago, "and I'm not a whore! Nobody has touched me but your nasty pedo a$$! It's a shame that you tried to sleep with me, sexually abused my mother, and got women in and out of this b*tch every second! You know what f*ck you! I'm done with this sh*t!".

By now, tears were streaming down my face. Nobody knows what I go through.

"I need to get out of this b*tch", I whispered to myself.
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Ooh my! So much foul language 😳

-Malcom is a douchè
-Should Arianne and Carlos cuff or naa?
-I feel bad for Ari 😢

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