Rags to Riches by Really Rashida

Author:Really Rashida
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction & Literature
Published: 2018-03-09T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN: INNER DEMONS

Honey rolled her eyes at her father as he rushed up the elegant stairway of his estate to the master bedroom. In the car on the way there she gave him clear instructions. Go apologize to Dana and stay glued to her side for the rest of her ordeal or else he would have another meeting with the ugly end of Honey’s gun.

“And you’re paying to get that sticky shit cleaned off my seat,” she called out after him just as he disappeared out of sight. Even with his clothes on some of the mystery substance rubbed off on her interior.

She made her way to the large family room decorated with all cream colored furnishings and plopped down on the couch. She closed her eyes and massaged her temples. The vision of her father’s syrupy body pounding into Candace from behind invaded her mental space making her nauseous. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter to push it away. That was to no avail so she opened them and sat up.

“No…” Honey shook her head in an attempt to ward off the hunger demon.

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Honey and I have always had a special bond. Just like her, I know the pressures of trying to be the perfect girl all too well. I also know what it’s like to be the baby of the family. But this isn't about me. This is about precious little Honey who never felt good enough to hold her own in a room full of Coopers.

The inner horrors this girl went through on a daily basis would make the strongest of independent Beyonce’s breakdown. Yet, she’s managed to control her self hate with Bulimia, reckless sexual affairs, and cliche’ positive affirmations. With all of the bad luck plaguing her family as of late, will she be able to maintain her sanity?

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Her mouth started to water as the mental demand to eat grew stronger. Honey rubbed her pudgy belly as a reminder that she couldn’t afford to mess around with her weight. It’d been three weeks since she purged last and she was proud of that. She silently cursed her father for once again bringing up mess that should stay underground.

“Fuck this.” Honey got up and stormed to the kitchen. Sheila, the house chef gave her a wide eyed look of surprise when she came in and headed straight for the refrigerator. Honey forcefully pushed the items inside around looking for the perfect edible to devour.

“I can have one of the servers bring you something, Honey. What can I get you?”

“I don’t really know… Any cake around here?”

“Sure. We have your favorite. I made a German Chocolate cake this morning. One slice coming up.” Sheila offered Honey a smile hoping to ease her tension.

“Give me the whole cake.”

Sheila looked confused. “Okay… You have guests?”

Honey slammed the refrigerator closed. “Just give me the damn cake!”

“Fine. Fine. Just calm down. Jesus…” Sheila wobbled over to the pantry dragging her huge booty behind her. In her mid-fifties now, she was short and round with small, fat limbs and a face that was usually pleasant.

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