Chapter 7
Nia rampaged through the streets of Tanglewood until she made it out to the main avenue. Why the f**k is he talking to me, if he’s got that b***h over there?
She spotted a corner store and pulled into the parking lot. Tears flowed freely on to her cheeks. She put her knuckles up to her mouth, biting down to prevent the louder cries. She buried her face into her hands, as hot tears continued streaming.
“And what about the car?” She said aloud to an audience of no one, sobbing. She sniffed and rubbed her nose. “What the hell is this?” She scoured her purse for a napkin and began to blot away the mess.
She pulled out her phone and texted her only friend in Houston.
>Nia: Girl, where you at?
~6 minutes later
>Brie: Hey stranger. What u want?
>Nia: I’m around the corn
