La Familia 2 by Paradise Gomez

Author:Paradise Gomez [Gomez, Paradise]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2015-02-26T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Mouse

Erica was living her life, being comfortable, but I felt that I was simply surviving. With me giving her 65 percent of every dime I made every time we hit the track, it wasn’t any real money. It would take me forever to save for a place of my own at the rate I was going. Meanwhile, Erica had other schemes going on with Cream and she was buying nice clothing, jewelry, and doing her in pleasing ways. I felt like the wicked stepchild, me and my daughter. Whatever my daughter needed, I paid for it. Erica only did us that one solid when I first arrived to appease me, to get me to work for her. But now, she wasn’t buying my daughter shit. I did for Eliza with my blood, sweat, and tears. It made me rethink and evaluate my whole situation.

I wasn’t going to be able to come up on my own while I was still living with Erica and owing her all the time, and with Cream steady trying to fuck me while Erica wasn’t looking. The nigga was a creep. The way he would look at me and come on to me, I wanted to knock his teeth out. I wasn’t about to degrade myself that low; it was bad enough strangers got a piece of me on the track, but it wasn’t about to happen where I slept, shit, and ate, and especially with Erica’s man. He thought he was a pimp, but he was nothing but a lowlife, a disgusting pig who took advantage of women.

Cream was one of a few pimps who tried to persuade me to come under them, to choose them for protection in the streets. See, I may have been living with Erica and Cream, but I wasn’t his bitch. I was too stubborn and boorish to have that muthafucka brainwash me into slaving me into lifetime prostitution. He was trying to acquire a stable of hoes to work for him. I wasn’t about to be one of them.

However, Cream was the least of my problems. It was a pimp named Cat Head I strongly felt I needed to worry about. He was a gorilla pimp in the game who frequently saw me working the track. When the warm weather started to come around, more and more girls started to come out to the track. I got into a few conflicts with a few of Cat Head’s bitches in Hunts Point. We fought over territory like drug dealers; like in the game, working the right territory mattered and Cat Head and his bitches tried to drive us away from the prime real estate. But Erica and I were the ones working Oak Point Avenue from top to bottom when it was freezing cold, and we weren’t about to be run off like some scared bitches.

However, Cat Head took a serious liking to me. He would approach me when the chance came around and he would try to smooth talk me into joining his stable.

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