Camilla's Point of View

Tomorrow was the day of the stupid play and I swear I feel like just not doin it at all like, fuck the extra credit. I refused to be in the same space as Quincy's rapist ass. I decided to get dressed and walk up on the block, it was an okay day out.

Pulling my phone out I called my bitches. "Yo, meet me on the ave." about ten minutes later I saw the two pull up and hop out. We all walked in the bodega lookin cute as fuck like usual, waving to Mr. Hernandez the owner.

"Ooh what y'all want? I know for one I'm thirsty as hell," Shina grabbed an Arizona tea. "You know I want one, toss me watermelon!" I said before grabbing some chips. I was never really the candy type, besides snickers, reese's and blow pops. Yoshi had a hot pickle and my fat ass wanted one too. I grabbed a black & mild and we all paid and left.

Niggas on the corner tried to call us over but they all looked broke, one of those broke ass niggas being Quincy. We proceeded to walk straight past.

"Yeah my nigga you don't want that anyway, trust me she all used up!" Quincy yelled out behind us. I snapped around about to walk back and drill his shit. But my girls held me back.

"Yeah and that's okay nigga cause you gon get YOURS!!" Keoshi screamed before we kept up the block.

"Yo man, the fuck you do? I ain't never seen them flip like that." A dude named Daquan asked. Quincy shrugged with a smirk.

"Bitch always actin stuck up, I know she fuckin around the hood so I took what I wanted." He said grabbin his dick. A couple niggas couldn't wait to ask how tight she was and if it was worthwhile, some even dapped him up. Daquan shook his head.

"Aye I'm finna grab me somethin to drink." He said before walking into the store and pulling out his iPhone 7. "Yeah wassup unc? Yeah I been out on the block and it was definitely that nigga Quincy. But he ain't just put hands on her.."

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I can't believe that bitch ass nigga Q. But it's cool, like Yoshi said he gon get his one day shit he got a son too. We walked til we sat on somebody stoop not caring whose. I broke down the black and rolled it up wit some purp. Blazing that bitch up was what I needed all day. We puffed and passed, eating our snacks and talking shit.

"I should beat that bitch Rochelle ass," Shina said.

"Bitch please, Quincy bout already taggin dat ass!" I said giving my watermelon blo•pop the best head. My phone buzzed on my lap. Picking it up the screen lit up with

Daddy 💕

"Hellooo?" I dragged out slurping my sucker.

"Princess? What's in your mouth baby?"

"Well it could be Daddy's dick, but.." I trailed off. Shina and Yoshi cracked up behind me.

"But what? Where you at anyway, I wanna see you." He growled hungrily.

"I'm up on the ave wit Tashina and Keioshi just chillin."

"Aight I'll be up there in a minute."

We ended the call.

"Bitch you nastyy!" Shina egged on

"You know one day you gon have to give it up, right?" Yoshi said. I thought it over and the idea didn't scare me at all. I think I love him. I do, I love my daddy. And if we chose to take that step, it was fine with me.

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