Serayah
Woke up to loud music & screaming... after all my hard work last night this is how Tommy repays me. I got out bed brushed my teeth, fixed my hair & went downstairs to see what the commotion was for.
"Bitch the next time you raise your voice in my house you not gone like it. I put that on my momma"
As usual Tommy & the ocean creepers. I looked at both of them & pushed pass grabbing my keys & jacket & glasses getting ready to head home.
" Rayah, you leaving so soon. The guys were gonna stop by"
" I got shit to do T. I'll be back around 4"
" Whatever you say Rayah"
& just after that I made my way to my car. Arriving home, I noticed my clothes packed up outside the door, along with my suitcases. To revert from the arguing & putting on a scene for the neighbourhood. I packed my shit in my car, stopped to get Tommy & I break fast & made my way back to his crib. I just can't believe this bitch did that. After all my stops I finally made it to his crib. I approached the door to open it with my key when I noticed the door opening. Juice one of Tommy's close friend was heading out the door so I made way for him.
" What's up K, when you gon stop playing with a nigga & let me hit it"
I took a good look at him & walked inside closing the door behind me. It's shit like that, that made me thankful I stayed away from guys. They have nothing named respect for women, especially women of coloured.
" T, where you at?!"
He came out the basement with two other guys & the guy from last night
" K, go put on clothes. You hear yelling at the top of yo lungs"
I ignored his ass & began telling him what was on my mind
" I find it funny how guys never knew who the fuck I was when I aint had shit, when I ain't had this body but all of a sudden they know me & want to get to know me more personal & fuck. Like boy what the fuck I look like?"
T started to laugh like crazy
" Babes, you've gotten full so what you expect & you here walking round town basically asking guys to look at you based on how you dressed"
I gave him the finger & went into the kitchen to put the food on the table. I opened the fridge & bent over to get the orange juice to mix with my Henny that I was gonna pour for myself since it was well needed when I felt something press against my ass....
I turned around to see him
" You had a nigga day dreaming bout you. You stained my mind. I got to take you out tonight. Trust I ain't like these Chiraq niggas. Let me get to know you a bit. It can be whatever you want it to be K"
& when he said that, all I could do was stand there speechless
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Hey guys I know it's been a while, I just haven't been in the mood to write especially since I don't know what to write about . But hope you guys like it cause I tried. It might be boring but you can message me & tell me what to improve on, what to do for the next chapter. Any feedback helps
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General FictionSerayah Jones, 19 years old. Working part time job by day & Stripping by night, she gotta do what she gotta do in order to provide for her mother and siblings. Marques Miller, 22 years old, he's filthy rich, Biggest drug deal in the south of Chicago...
