Ricaya is a 19 year old who lives in Harlem New York . Her dad walked out of life when she was 10 causing her mother to become a crackhead.
Ricayas POV
I woke up to the sound of my alarm ringing. Got up and to care of my hygiene and did my basic morning routine. I came across my mother slumped on the couch as usual I kissed my teeth and slammed the door and headed to school.
I was at my locker getting my books ready for class until I was stoped "hey best friendddddd" I smiled at the fact she was so energetic on a Monday morning "hey bitch" I replied giving her the same energy
"Bitch guess what" I frowned my eyebrows together wanting to know what she was about to say "what"
"There's a party this Saturday and could you please come with me"as she begged
"Noooo Monica you know how I feel about partys" rolling my eyes
"Pleaseeeee just this once" she stated trying to convince me.
"Alright only if you shut up" I rolled my eyes and went to my class.
It was now the end of school Olivia offered to drop me and Monica home due to the fact it was raining.
I have now gotten home to my mum on the couch with her boy friend we have all made eye contact
"Go to your room you hoe" I kissed my teeth and her boyfriend was smirking like shit was funny. I spoke up getting angry "is shit funny"
He walked up to chocking me and punching me in my face repeatedly.
I started to feel light headed and I felt tear streaming down my face as I held my face
"That's what you get bitch and clean the blood of the floor you hoe" my mum said smirking
I got up and went to my room and got changed and went to sleep ignoring what my mom told me to do.
