Bitch # 1 by Deja King

Bitch # 1 by Deja King

Author:Deja King
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2012-06-21T21:46:08.888000+00:00


`cause you ain't nothing but a broke down, haggard, bootleg version of what I'l neva be. So keep it mov ing in that ten dol ar, which includes the cost of those patent leather shoes you rockin' ensemble, and step the fuck off before I wax that ass one more time."

"Ain't nobody stuttin' you, Precious. You a dead bitch. You a dead bitch," she repeated.

My natural reflex kicked in and I bal ed up my fist ready to Mike Tyson her ass, when a security guard who had been watching our argument unfold, stepped in and grabbed my arm mid-air. "Miss, calm down," the officer said, now holding both my arms gently.

"Nah, let her go. I wish you would put yo' hands on me, Precious!" Porscha raged, trying to egg me on.

"I'm going to ask you to leave this area now, before I cite you for disruption," he said as Porscha rol ed her eyes and walked away.

I was breathing so hard. I felt like that bitch was threatening my life. I was consumed with anger.

"Listen, you seem like a nice young lady so please calm down and leave without having another altercation with that woman. She's not worth it. Next time I might not be there to stop you, and it could be you in front of that judge.

I nodded my head, knowing what the security guard said was true. I got my bearings together and left.

Since I was in Brooklyn, I took a ride over to my moms' apartment to see how she was doing. When I unlocked the door, I immediately closed it and looked at the apartment number to make sure I was at the right place. I opened the door back up and was bugging at how clean the place was.

The wal s were newly painted, the hardwood floors were in perfect condition and the whole apartment had new furniture. It didn't even look like the same place. I opened the refrigerator and not a bottle of liquor was in sight. Nothing but juice, water, fruit and other healthy foods, which made me wonder if my moms had died and someone else took over her apartment.

"Precious, I wasn't expecting to see you today, but I'm glad you're here," I heard my moms say.

When I turned towards the door to answer her, my heart almost stopped. I stood speechless.

"Precious, are you OK?" my moms said repeatedly as she stroked my hair.

"What happened to you?"

"I took your advice and got myself together. The last time you were here, I decided to quit using cold turkey. I truly felt ashamed that day, Precious."

I couldn't get over how beautiful my moms looked. She picked up weight and her hourglass shape was stil intact. Her skin was glowing and her sandy brown hair was cut short and streaked with blonde highlights. It made her green eyes stand out even more. Al the beauty that was hidden because of the drugs was now coming through. It was amazing. I just hugged her and wouldn't let go.



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