Tee Tee
"Thank you for dinner Mrs. Victoria," I told Theodore's Mom as I stood up from the dinning room table. I just got a text from my Mom saying she wanted me to come home soon to discuss some business, so I knew I had to leave before she got upset with me and punished me again. I turned to Theodore, who was still sitting at the table just starring at his food. I shook my head before looking back towards Mrs. Victoria. "Did you mind taking me home Mrs. Victoria?"
Mrs. Victoria smiled. "Wait, you're leaving so soon Tee Tee? You don't want dessert? I made pound cake today, don't you want some?"
"Sorry. I wish I could stay but my mom wanted me back home before seven and I still have homework of my own to do. And my Mom started working the night shift at work last week, so I need to get back home to watch my little sister," I lied. My Mama hasn't worked the night shift since my Dad died last year. She hasn't worked a legitimate job since my Dad was killed.
"Alright, T3 can just take you home. Did you want me to pack some cake up for you?"
Of course I wanted some cake. I was practically starving. I wanted to scream 'yes' but simple shook my head. "No thank you Mrs. Victoria."
She smacked her lips. "I'm going to get you some," she said, completely disregarding what I told her. Before I could even protest, she climbed out of her seat and raced around to the kitchen to pack me up a piece of cake that I knew I was going to have to share with my little sister tonight because I already know my Mom hasn't fed her since she got out of school this afternoon. It's always my responsibility to feed my little five year old sister, Avery. Mrs. Victoria walked back into the dinning room a few minutes later with a smile on her face and a plate of dinner in one hand and like half of the pound cake in the other both wrapped in foil.
I smiled as she handed them to me. "Thanks Mrs. Victoria. You really didn't have."
"Tee Tee stop acting like that. We had extra food left over and I think you need to thicken up baby. The more you eat, the more you can look like me," she smiled as she twirled around so I could see her body.
Theodore smacked his lips. "Mama, will you stop? I like Tee Tee the way she is."
Mrs. Victoria rolled her eyes. "Oh shut up T3. I'm just playing boy, damn. Just get your ass up and take your girlfriend home. And you've got exactly one hour to take her home and come back, so you better hurry up because you know you have to go to bed as soon as you get back home."
"Bed?"
"Hell yeah, bed. You're messing up in school so you have to go to bed early until you start getting A's. Your low grades must be from lack of sleep," Mrs. Victoria smirked. "Aren't I right Tee Tee?"
I slightly shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know for sure, but probably," I agreed with her.
Mrs. Victoria turned to Theodore, smiling, "See, even your little friend thinks I'm right too. Just go on and take her home." Theodore sucked his teeth as he stood up from the table. He was on his way out of the dinning room when his Mama grabbed him and pulled him back. "I raised you better than that boy. Take her backpack and stuff from her and let her walk out before you. You're so rude."
"Mama, can you chill? Tee Tee doesn't care, plus nobody carries their girlfriend's stuff no more."
"Yes they do," Mrs. Victoria replied before turning to me. "Tell him they do sweetie."
"They do," I replied.
Theodore grabbed my backpack and books out of my hands and managed to balance my plates of food on top of the books before he led the way out of his house. I pulled the passenger door open to his car while he handed me my stuff. I put my backpack under my feet and held my books and food in my hands as he came around to the other side of the car before pulling off.
This is one thing I was dreading. I hated being in a car with Theodore when we're arguing. It's so awkward and silent and he won't even turn on the radio to try drowning out the silence in the car. One of the first times we got into an argument, I tried turning on the radio but he just completely flipped on me and slapped my hands away from his radio, claiming I shouldn't be touching the shit in his car. I just hate sitting in this awkward silence with him, especially since he's sitting right beside me huffing and puffing like a little baby.
I care about Theodore a lot, but he makes a big deal out of some of the simplest things. Growing up the way he has, with the luxuries and advantages his family has, he has no reason to be this mad about anything. I can't even count on my fingers the number of days I wish I was living as luxurious as Theodore and his family. Now, I'm not poor and struggling but I'm not eating off of silver spoons like Theodore is though. My family is surviving and doing well, mainly because of the business my Dad left over for us once he died but his business is hard work. I'm the main one working since my Mom claims she's managing things. I just wish I could tell Theodore about this job though.
Sometimes, I just wish somebody would give Theodore a smack of reality. He's got his head shoved so far up his ass, he doesn't realize how lucky he is or how lucky his entire family is. His Dad's a fucking retired NBA player and everybody who's anybody knows about his grandfather's business back in the day and the clubs he passed down to Mr. Reed and Theodore's uncle, Deonte. Theodore's family is so well off, it almost isn't fair.
Theodore glanced down at his phone that was sitting in the cup holder and I did the exact same thing. I scrunched up my face at the sight of Willie calling him. I couldn't stand Willie but him and I had a sort of relationship where we were always forced to be around each other, especially since he was always supplying me with the most money. Willie's my best customer, but I can't tell Theodore that. Theodore would probably kick my ass if I told him about what Willie and I have been doing behind his back for the past few months.
He pressed some button his car that made him able to talk to Willie through the car. "What's up," Theodore answered.
"Man, I gotta talk to you about this Nicole chick. You know this bitch had the nerve to actually call me."
"What did she say," Theodore asked.
"Well, I thought she was calling because she finally wanted to chill with me but this bitch said all she wanted from me was your number. Do you believe that shit? I guess she really ain't feeling me but you better hit that though. I wouldn't blame you for cheating on Tee Tee's lame ass with Nicole. Being with Nicole is like a once in a life time thing. Tee Tee's one of them soft girls. I'm sure you can win her over by talking some sweet shit to her. You know them soft girls just eat up anything a nigga will say 'cause they don't get that much attention. I'd have your back if you cheated."
I twisted up my face. What kind of shit does Theodore say to his friends about me? I've been nothing but nice to all of his friends, so I don't know why they would need to bad mouth me. They barely even know me too, so I'm sure Theodore was just telling them shit about me and what I've done. Before I could even turn to him, he had ended the call and turned back to the road.
I just sat there staring at him, waiting on him to explain himself about everything I just heard. Aside from Willie calling me soft, lame and an attention seeker, I wanted to know about what Theodore's been doing with Nicole to make her go hunting down his number. I told Theodore last week to stop talking to her, and I knew he didn't. I knew he went out to eat after the game with her on Friday but I didn't think they were that close to be having each others numbers. I just wanted some answers from him because I felt like I was in the dark on everything that's been going on lately.
"So, you're just not gonna say anything?" I asked.
"What do you want me to say? I didn't do anything wrong, that was Willie talking all of that shit."
"Right but why would he say that stuff about me and why wouldn't you defend me? I don't even know Willie like that for him to be talking bad about me. Do you and your friends talk about me?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know."
I frowned. I could feel myself getting angry just listening to all of this shit he was talking. He can never own up to any of the shit he causes. Somehow, it's always somebody else's fault but I knew it was his fault this time. Willie would only be saying that stuff about me because Theodore's been talking about me to his friends. "Of course you don't know. You never know," I mumbled, sinking down into my seat.
He pulled up to a red light and turned to me. "What was that shit you was mumbling over there?" he asked.
I sat up, getting up in his face since he was acting like he couldn't hear all of a sudden. "I said of course you don't know. You never know anything when it comes to admitting you're wrong."
"Wrong about what," he yelled.
I folded my arms across my chest. "About what I asked you."
"What the hell did you just ask me Teandra?"
"I asked if you talked to your friends about me but you couldn't even give me a simple answer to that question. It's a yes or a no, not I don't know. You know what you're doing, so you need to tel me the truth."
He sighed as he pulled off from the light. "You need to chill."
"And you need to tell me the truth."
"I am."
I scrunched up my face. "How are you telling me the truth when you won't even answer my question?" I sighed. I knew the game he was trying to play with me. He was jumping around answering the question because he didn't want to tell me the truth. He knew, just like I knew, that he was ranting to his friends about me and now the shit came back to bite him in the ass. He can't even admit the truth, but I know the truth and I know just how much Theodore liked to run his mouth. "You know what, just forget about it."
"Yeah, that's what I planned on doing in the first place," he sucked his teeth.
I rolled my eyes and just sat back silent for the rest of the ride to my house. I was relived to get out of his car when he pulled up to my house. That was the worst car ride ever. As soon as he pulled up to my house, I wasted no time grabbing my things and walking out as quickly as I could. I just wanted to get away from him and get in the house before my Mom gets upset, but I sucked my teeth when I heard a car door close.
I turned around and watched as Theodore jogged over to me. He climbed the porch steps and stood next to me. "You ain't gon' tell me good night?"
I shook my head. "No. Now, can you move out of my way and let me go in my house?"
He sucked his teeth. "C'mon, stop acting like that Tee Tee."
I shoved past him and placed my books on the ground so I could pull my key out of my back pocket. I didn't have time to be messing around with Theodore or playing any of his games tonight. I just couldn't deal with him right now, especially after what happened in the car. He grabbed on to my elbow, trying to pull me back, but I pushed him off of me. "Don't you need to get back home to go to bed?" I asked, still trying to unlock the door.
He sighed. "Nah. My Moms was just playing about that."
"It didn't sound like it. Look, you need to just go Theodore. I don't have time for this."
"What? I'm just tryna tell you good night."
Once I unlocked the door, I stepped back and folded my arms. "Well, go on and say it."
"Good night, damn. Why you gotta be so mean baby?" He smiled and tried leaning in to kiss me but I put my hand up against his lips. "What?"
"Don't even try kissing me. Good night Theodore."
"Can I call you tonight?" he asked as I began walking inside of my house.
"You can, but I don't plan on answering. Good night," I said, closing the door in his face.
I locked the door and as soon as I turned around, I was met by my Mother. "Where the hell have you been? I called you earlier."
"I know. I was tutoring Theodore."
She scrunched up her face. "Why you always spending so much time with that kid? You like him or something?" she asked as she followed me upstairs to my bedroom.
I quickly shook my head. "No, of course not," I replied.
I liked Theodore a lot and I cared about him a lot but my Mom didn't know that. She said the only thing I should be worried about his business and money, not boys. So she thinks Theodore and I are just friends. I don't even plan on telling her about us because I know she'll just make me break up with him since I'm not supposed to have a boy to distract me. She said a guy distracted her when she was in high school and she ended up having me. Luckily the guy older guy that knocked her up was my Dad, one of the old pimps that used to run the streets years ago.
I understand what my Mom says about guys distracting me but I don't plan on getting pregnant in high school. And as far as Theodore knows, I'm a virgin, which I'm not. I wanted to save my virginity for him but things changed about a year ago after my Dad died. Now, my Dad was never the nicest person in the world, especially to my Mom, but he never once laid a hand on me or my sister and he never got us involved in his business. But once he died, somebody had to take over his business since that's the only thing he left my Mom.
I don't know why but he left me all of his money but I can't lay a finger on it until I'm 18. My Mom knows about everything he left for me and I think that's why she treats me so badly and had me out on my back and sucking d*ck by the time I was 15. She's angry that my Dad didn't leave her anything but it's not my fault that she was always fucking something up. I don't even know why he left me the money to be honest. I've sat and thought for years about why he'd leave everything to me and not his wife, but I can kind of see why he didn't give anything to her. She's too irresponsible.
"Good. You better not be getting involved with any men except for your clients. Where was you at all day anyways?" she asked.
I held up my backpack. "At school."
She nodded her head. "Why?"
"Because I have to get an education."
"Why? I told you before that you needed to stop putting your all into school because it's not gonna get you anywhere. That's why I stopped going after I had you. Even if you do graduate and get your diploma, there's no telling what's going to happen to you after high school. You might as well stop putting your all into it now and just put your all into your clients that you've been neglecting lately."
I nodded my head. "I understand," I lied.
I didn't understand her reasoning behind not going to school. I know she wants me out here working but I need to get an education if I ever plan on moving ahead in my life. That's her problem though. She wants to continue pimping me out until she dies of old age, and then by that time, being pimped will be so ingrained in my mind that I won't want to stop. But I don't want to live that life. I don't want to be out late hours trying to make money for my family. It's hard, especially since I'm the only child of hers that she's got being pimped out on the streets. I just think she could hire out some more women and use them instead of her daughter, or she could just profit off of the fifteen employees that she does have.
"Good. Now I don't want to hear about you going to school anymore. I need you to get up early and take Avery to school since she can't be here while we're working. She needs something to do and school is my only option for her right now, but she won't need school in a few years. Hopefully, you'll teach her the value of a dollar like I've taught you," she smiled. "But I need you here early in the morning. Your big client called me this evening and scheduled an appointment for tomorrow at 10 AM. He said he wants to keep you all day but you already know that comes with a price tag."
I nodded my head. "I know. How much will that be?"
She shrugged her shoulders. "Well, I don't really know the math. You charge him $2,000 an hour and he wants you for at least six hours. What's that baby?"
"$12,000."
"And then I'll get half for my percentage as your manager. How much is that?"
"$6,000 Mama."
"Excuse me," she scrunched up her face.
"Sorry, Ms. Redford," I corrected myself.
"Then you get your 10 percent of that and the business gets the rest. How much is your percentage?"
"$600," I replied.
She smiled. "I think that's a little too much, don't you think?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know."
"Well, since you were late today and missed one of your clients, I'm docking your pay for tomorrow. You'll get three hundred from the $12,000. I think that's a nice punishment, don't you think?" she asked, smiling. I wanted to open up my mouth and complain but I didn't want to get into anymore trouble, so I just nodded my head. "I raised you better than this. I raised you to be a young lady. Use your words."
"Yes, I think that's a nice punishment," I replied, making her smile even wider.
"Good, now I want you to get cleaned up and prepared for tomorrow so you'll look your best for Mr. Harris tomorrow. I need you to shave do your nails and do something with your hair. I want you to straighten it. Stop wearing it natural because I don't like it and I'm sure Mr. Harris doesn't like it either. Okay?"
"Yes Ms. Redford."
"Good night Miss. Tee Tee," she said as she stood up from my bed.
I stared at my door and watched as she walked out, satisfied by her good parenting. I just took a deep breath and let it settle in me that I couldn't go to school tomorrow or any of the rest of this week. She already knows I've been going to school, so she's going to keep a close eye out on me to make sure I don't make it to school every morning for the next week or so. I laid back on my bed, taking a deep breath, when my bedroom door opened up and I heard feet running across the floor.
"Tee," Avery whispered as she climbed up on my bed. "Tee Tee?"
My eyes popped open and I was met by my little sister. Avery was five and wasn't involved in any of the stuff my Mom had me involved in. I really think she didn't have Avery working with the family business because one, she was too young and two, she loves Avery more than she loves me. It's evident she doesn't love me as much because if she did, she wouldn't have me sleeping around with niggas for money.
"Hey."
She placed her hand over her stomach, frowning. "I'm hungry Tee."
I sat up and grabbed the food that Mrs. Victoria had given to me. I didn't plan on eating any of the dinner. I was going to give the dinner to Avery since I knew she was hungry and I was going to save the pound cake for her breakfast in the morning. I know my Mom won't feed her and I know the pound cake will last a few days, so this is my only option until I get paid. But even if I do get paid and buy groceries, my Mom and all of the other people in and out of here everyday, will eat it like they always do.
"I got you something Avery."
She smiled as she unwrapped the food. "Where'd you get this from Tee and does Mommy know?"
"My friend's Mommy gave it to me."
She smiled even harder. "Did you get it from The--Theo-- How do you say his name again?"
I smirked. "Theodore but you can call him T3 since you can't ever remember how to say it."
She didn't even go downstairs to the kitchen to get a fork, she just started digging into the mashed potatoes, greens, corn bread, coleslaw and pork chops as if it was the first meal she's eaten all day. "Tell his Mommy I said thank you," she said with a mouth full of food.
I chuckled. "I will. How was school? Did you learn anything new today?"
She nodded her head, swallowing all of the food in her mouth. "Yeah. Ms. Jennifer taught us about Geometry today."
"What did she teach you guys?"
"She taught us about squares and triangles and circle. Did you know, if you put a triangle on top of a square, it would look like a house?"
I smiled. "Oh, I didn't know that."
"And did you know if you had a bunch of teeny tiny triangles and you put them around a circle that it would look like the sun? Ms. Jennifer taught us that today and guess what?"
I loved hearing her talk about school and everything she was learning. "What?"
"I was Ms. Jennifer's helper today. I got to lead the line when we went to music and I got to squirt the hand sanitizer in everybody's hand when we went to the bathroom and I have a concert for music next week. Are you gonna come?"
I sighed. With Mama being on my case about tending to my clients and still trying to keep up with my own school work, that's already hard trying to keep up with but I knew I couldn't let Avery down. If I don't show up, mama definitely wouldn't show up since she has such a strong hatred for school and I don't want Avery being left out. Things might not be great at home now but I don't want her growing up the way I did. I want her to have a good child hood, so I nodded my head. "Of course. What are you doing at the concert?"
She smiled. "Well, we're going to sing a song and dance to it and then we're going to play our recorders."
I smiled, trying to hold back how I really felt about hearing those kids play those damn recorders. "Oh cool. What song are you singing and dancing to?"
"Billie Jean. My music teacher said that's her favorite song."
I smiled. "I can't wait Avery."
"Can T3 come?"
I slightly sighed. "Um, I'll see," I replied. Even though Theodore and I weren't on the best terms, I knew he would still come to support Avery since he knows my Mother isn't doing much to support her or me. Theodore will come and will probably be gracious enough to bring his family to support Avery and take us out to eat. "Did you get any homework?"
She looked up from her food and nodded her head. "Yeah."
"Did you do any of it?"
"No," she mumbled.
"Why?"
"I was trying to forget about."
"I'm sure it's not even that hard. Go get it so I can help you," I said, making her run out of my room to get her homeroom which I'm sure was just about matching numbers or pictures. I took a deep breath. I wish things could go back to being that easy but ever since my Dad died, things haven't been easy at all. it seems like everyday just gets harder and harder.
Sometimes I wish I could just be completely honest to Theodore about what's going on, especially about Willie and I. Unfortunately, Willie's one of my clients and the only way he can afford me is because his father is some big time cocaine dealer in the Watts area of Los Angeles that spoils him and gives him everything he wants. I wish I could tell Theodore that Willie was the guy to pop my cherry but I just can't. If Theodore found out Willie forced himself on me my first time, he would have stopped talking to Willie over a year ago when it happened.
Now, Willie thinks he's got some sort of one up on me since he knows my secret and is being forced to keep it concealed around Theodore. Willie is just a jackass about the whole situation though. He uses his power to use me and do stuff that I normally wouldn't do because he claims he'll tell Theodore. He's the only person that knows about my secret at school, aside from Nicole. That Nicole situation is just a whole other story. I can't tell Theodore why we can't stand each other but I have a legitimate reason.
My phone rang, bringing me out of my thoughts. I pulled it out of my pocket and looked at the screen to see Willie calling. I sucked my teeth before answering. "What?"
"Where was you at earlier? I wanted some head from you."
"I told you at school that I was going to tutor Theodore after school today. How come you said all of that shit to Theodore when you called him?"
He chuckled. "Oh. You heard?"
"Yeah, I was sitting in the car with him and I could hear everything."
"Oh well don't act like it's not the truth. You know you just using Theodore for his money."
"No I'm not!" I shrieked.
That's one thing I wouldn't do. I've never used Theodore for his money. The only time I use any money of Theodore's is when he buys me gifts or takes me out, but I've never used him for his money. I might not be the most honest, loyal or trust worthy girlfriend but I would never use him for his money.
Willie smacked his lips. "What about that money you stole from him last month? Huh?"
I sighed. "You forced me to steal from him."
"Or what about that watch of his that you pawned to get your crazy ass Mama out of jail a few months ago? You know, his Grandma gave him that watch for his birthday, right? Or was that my fault too?"
"Yes because you were the one who suggested it. You wouldn't even let me borrow any money from you to get her out of jail."
"Yeah, that was my fault though," he sarcastically replied.
"It was your fault. She got locked up because the cops were chasing my Mama and some of the guys that worked for your Dad. The guys who worked for your Dad got away with selling drugs while my Mama didn't get away with having drugs on her. So, yes, that's your fault. I had to get her out some way and I didn't have enough of my own money to make bail so I had to get money another way but don't worry about what's going on with me and Theodore."
"How can't I when you been playing my nigga for over a year now? Does he even know about the baby I put in you?" he laughed, making me angry.
"Shut up!"
"You know what I told you, you gotta do about that situation."
I sighed. "I know but how am I gonna get him alone if he's always messing around with that Nicole girl?"
I could feel him laughing on the other end. "I got that all under control. His parents and little brother are going up to Beverly Hills for the weekend to see his grandparents and he plans on staying at home. I'm sure he's gonna be spending time with his sisters but I'm sure you can convince him to stay at home. And I'm sure you know what to do after that."
"And what if this doesn't work?" I asked.
"It will, I know it will."
I took a deep breath before just hanging up on him. Willie was right. But the thing Willie didn't know was that I went back and added up the dates when I found out I was pregnant. Willie didn't know that I slept with him and Devon the same day I got pregnant, so I truly didn't know whose baby I was pregnant right. I had to go through with this plan of Theodore thinking I'm pregnant with his child because if I didn't, things would quickly backfire on me. I just hate lying to Theodore but I need to make him think this baby I'm pregnant with is his. Theodore's a good guy, so I know he'll take care of me and this baby and help get me out of this world of being pimped out.
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I woke up the next morning extremely tired. After helping Avery with her homework, getting my body together for today and trying to get my own homework done, I was finally able to get into bed but I couldn't sleep. The only thing that was running through my mind was Theodore and how I would try making up with him so he wouldn't think anything was strange with me. I needed to get back on his good side before the week was out. Luckily, I woke up with a text from Theodore.
Theodore: I know you mad at me but I know you up. Call me.
I looked at the time the message was sent and it was sent at six this morning. That was an hour ago, so I just decided to call him back since I knew I needed to talk to him today anyways. It was the only thing I could do to get him to sleep with me this weekend. I scrolled through my call log and called him.
"Good morning," he answered, making me smile.
"Hey, good morning. How'd you sleep?"
"I couldn't."
"Why?"
"I was thinking about you all night," he replied. "I feel bad about what Willie said to you yesterday so I called him back and said something to him about it. You know I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you girl."
I sighed. "I know and I'm sorry about the way I treated you."
"You still didn't gimmie my kiss last night. Am I gonna get it today at school?"
"I'm not going to school today."
"What's up? Everything cool at home?"
"Yeah, I'm just not feeling too well today."
"Oh, a'ight. Well I'll text you later to see how you doing. So, we cool?"
"Is there something going on between you and Nicole? And be honest with me please," I replied.
"Nah, there ain't nothing going on with me and Nicole. I don't even talk to the girl like that Tee Tee. She's just trying to be my friend, that's all. I promise."
I sighed. "Okay."
"You don't believe me?"
"I do," I replied, even though I didn't believe him. I wasn't stupid. I knew there was something more going on between the two of them besides them just being friends. "I'll talk to you later."
"Alright bye."
I hung up, just as my Mom walked inside of my bedroom with a smile on her face. "Your client is going to be here within an hour, so I need to see what he's going to be working with today. Take off your clothes so I can see if you shaved for your client."
I frowned. "Ms. Redford, can I not, please? I'm almost 17 years old, I don't need you checking up to see if I shaved my vagina. I'm a big girl, I think I can do it on my own," I rolled my eyes.
I knew that was the wrong thing to say to her, especially with so much attitude, so I wasn't really surprised when she backhanded me. I fell back on my bed and just laid there and let her take off my pants so she could check and see what I did to myself. She pushed my panties aside, getting a good look at me. She stuck her fingers inside of me, pushing my lower lips apart so she could see if I shaved every single inch of my box. All I wanted to do was cry right now, but I knew that would get me into even more trouble so I just shut my mouth and let her check out my womanhood and the rest of my body to see if I shaved.
"Good," she smiled, pulling me up. "I'll take Avery to school so you can get ready for your client. I already picked out your outfit last night in the closet, so get showered and get dressed. I don't want to be waiting on you by the time I get back. You better be dressed and ready before I get back. Do you understand?"
I nodded my head. "Yes ma'am."
I sighed as soon as she walked out of my room. I would have tried taking Avery to school but I knew I couldn't be late for my client. I quickly climbed out of bed and walked over to my closet so I could see what she was making me wear today. She had a black bra and pantie set hanging next to a red spaghetti strap bodycon dress. I frowned at how tight it was. I hated wearing these dresses. If it was up to me, I wouldn't wear dresses at all. I'd walk around in leggings all the time, especially since Theodore likes to see me in them. He doesn't care about me wearing dresses.
I went across the hall to the bathroom so I could shower and get cleaned up before she got back. Avery's school is ten minutes away from the house, so I knew it wouldn't take her too long to get her to school and for Mama to come back so I took a hoe bath before walking back into my bedroom to get dressed but Sean stopped me. Sean was one of the guys my Mom slept with but he was like fifteen years younger than her. Sean was about 27 and was still in college and had some of the prettiest eyes ever.
"What's up Tee Tee? That body is looking too good lately."
I slightly smiled, just to entertain him. "Thank you."
I felt myself getting nervous as he walked over to me. I hated being around Sean when nobody else was around. He was always drinking and always trying to sleep with me, so I tried my hardest to avoid him. But there's only so much avoiding one person can do when he's living in the same house as you and always trying to talk to you.
"Do you think we could go back to my room before your Mom gets back?" he asked.
"I-I don't know Sean. I really need to get ready for my next client. He'll be here soon."
"I got two G's for you baby. It won't take too long."
I shook my head. "No, just wait until my Mom gets back. I'm sure she'll be glad to please you but I just can't right now. I really need to get ready and you really need to get away from my door. So, please get away from my door," I said, slipping into my room before he could try forcing himself on me like he's tried doing several times before.
I locked my door before walking across my room to get dressed. I snapped the bra around my chest, pulled the panties up and stepped inside of the dress. I felt uncomfortable but I knew I had to do this if I didn't want my Mom to be mad at me. I walked over to the mirror in my room and took off my scarf so I could unwrap my hair. I had to straighten my hair like Mama wanted me to, even though I didn't want to. I brushed my hair down my shoulders before beginning to do my make up.
Mama made it back room Avery's school within no time. She came upstairs to my room to check on me and what I looked like in the outfit she picked out for me.
"You look so sexy Miss. Tee Tee, even though I think you could stand to lose a few pounds. Your thighs are looking a little big and I know your big client doesn't want you looking like Miss. Piggy, so please cut back on the food."
I nodded my head. "Yes ma'am."
"And your client is downstairs waiting on you."
I nodded my head and grabbed my purse so I could meet my big time client, who was always down to give me a lot of money if I obeyed all of his rules. I never really talked much around my client and he never talked much around me either. I don't know why, but we never really talked. He would just take me to some fancy hotel in Beverly Hills, fuck me until the two of us can't take it any longer, sometimes he'd take care of business and just drag me along all day, and then he'd return me back home.
My client grabbed a hold of my hand and escorted me outside to his truck. He climbed into the back just before the driver took off down the road. I sat back in my seat, just waiting to get to this hotel so I can get this over with. I hated sleeping with these men. Damn. I wish I could have went to school today so I could see Theodore and talk to him about coming over this weekend to have sex. I can't keep sleeping with all of these guys in order to make income for my family. Hopefully with this baby, Theodore will step up and start taking care of me because I need all the help I can get.
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How do you guys feel about this chapter? How do you guys feel about Tee Tee? Is she a good girlfriend or is she just going through a lot? Do you guys think she can help the situation she's in? Were you guys expecting Nicole to be lying or telling the truth about Tee Tee sleeping with Willie? What's going on between Nicole and Tee Tee? Why do they hate each other so much? Were you guys expecting Tee Tee to be pregnant? Is she just using Theodore for his money? Will Theodore believe that this baby is his? Who do you guys think Tee Tee's baby belongs to? Y'all did catch on with Sean and remember that's the same guy that Lindsey was with? Do you guys think Theodore will take care of that baby?
Tee Tee's on the side.