(Desire)
"Where the f**k you been?" Are the words I'm greeted with as soon as I enter the house.
"School ma" I say slowly.
Where else would I be?
Surprisingly she's not drunk.
But she's even worst when she's sober.
"Lil hoe don't lie to me... probably been somewhere f*****g my man"
She takes a long drag of her cancer stick.
She stands up from the couch then walks towards me.
Here we go.
"All the s**t I do for your dog ugly ass and you turn around and start f*****g my man." She says.
I've learn not to say anything to her when she's in one of these moods.
I just turn my head to the floor and wait for it to be over.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you b***h" she then proceeds to grab a hand full of my hair forcing me to look at her.
She takes another drag at her cigarette with her free hand.
"I should've aborted you when I had the chance" she says then forcefully pushes me away.
"I need a f*****g drink" she says then grabs her car keys and leaves the house.
I slowly walk up to my room.
Not really feeling nothing.
Last time was worst.
Before I can close my room door good Dennis appears in the doorway.
I don't have time for this s**t right now.
"Who was that nigga you got out of the car with?" He asks.
I completely forgot about the surprisingly nice gesture Jacari did today.
How did Dennis see that?
"Just some boy who offered me a ride" I say.
Not that I really need to explain myself to him.
"You f*****g him?"
I ignore the question.
I guess Dennis didn't like that too much because the next thing I know is I'm laying on the floor holding my face.
I blacked out after the 5th punch.