Chapter 1- Why?

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I sat there feeling broken , dirty , and useless.
I was at the bus stop.
My only boyfriend, the one I left my family for kicked me out.
I'm pregnant for gods sake.
I have nothing , and no one.
I'm Kadryn Allison and this is my story.

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I sat at the bus stop. Alone .

As I thought about what went down I felt the tears start to come.

Dammit , don't cry you're strong.

I felt otherwise.

"Ayeee Lil mama!" , I heard a voice yell.

I turn around and see four men walking my way.

Oh shit. Run. Run!

My feet stayed glued to the ground .

They getting closer .

Fuck this.

I take off down the road heading toward the nearest public place.
I'm in Florida soooo.

MacDonalds. Bingo!

I run inside and BAM!

" Watch where the fuck you going ," I hear a man yell .

Oh hell no.

"Listen motherfucker , the exit is over there , its you're fault you piece of shit ".

I get up and see .. Tupac? I hate this nigga.

"Is there a problem ? " , I hear another man say.

"Yes , you're homeboy here knocking people down nd shit ".

Tupac chuckles , "Nahh , suge we straight".

I roll my eyes .

" I'm tupac , and you areee?" , he says smirking.

" Busy . Now go to hell , ".

He smacks his teeth and laughs .

"Don't be like that ma , " he says .

I put my hand up . "I'm not a lil groupie , goodbye".

I walk away not listening to him talk .

I got my stuff to worry about.
Starting with somewhere to sleep.

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-breaaa

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