Always Entitled to Nobody by Deucy Jones (best fantasy books to read txt) 📖
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EMT Dude 1- "What's the situation, young man?"
Me- "My sister got into a fight defending me and then she just passed out. She was shaking like crazy then she passed out. I tried waking her up but nothing worked. She's still breathing but she just won't wake up."
EMT D1- "It's okay, son. You did well."
As the lifted her and put her on the stretcher, I watched as she started shaking again.
Me- "Umm, I don't know what's happening but she's shaking again."
EMT D1- "We're losing her!"
As he said that, the guy driving sped up. Lord, please don't let me lose my sister.
Oh My Fuckin God
Nylah's POV
I woke up to a blinding light and the sound of a game on. I look around and notice I'm in a hospital bed with baby blue walls. I look at the tv to see the Cowboys vs Seahawks playing and Allen Hurns had the ball in his hand. A smile crept up on my face while I watched him run but as quickly as that smile got there, it was replaced with an angry frown. As Allen was running the ball, this other dude came and tackled him, but what hurt me more was his ankle being dislocated.
Me- "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! NOT MY BABY!!! ALL YA HOES GOIN' STRAIGHT TUH HELL FOR HURTIN' MY FAKE BABY DADDY!!!!"
Noah- "I knew this would wake you up."
I heard a low chuckle and I immediately looked to my left. I saw my brother Noah sitting there, all sad and shit, with a small smile on his face.
Me- "Oh shit. Hey Noa- Woah. You look like shit. Are you oka-"
Before I could finish, Noah gave me a bone-crushing hug.
Me- "Aye, nigga you cuttin' off my blood circulation. Room...slowly...getting...dark..."
He immediately let me go and I couldn't help but laugh at him. He started blushing from his ears and looked down.
Noah- "My bad big sis. Just glad to see you awake."
Me- "You can't get rid of me that easily, light-bright."
Noah's POV
Nylah- "You can't get rid of me that easily, light-bright."
She flashed her priceless smile at me and all I could think about is how much longer do I have to keep this secret from her. It's killing me to tell her the truth and she might hate me forever, and I can't deny the fact that I hate seeing her unhappy, but one way or another she's gonna find out and I want her to hear it from me. I just have to wait until the moment is right, and I know she is one hundred percent safe, to tell her the truth. I looked at her and smile back.
Me- "Now that you're up, Imma call the doctor to see when you can come home. And I'm not gone be able to drive you cause I got a video shoot today."
Nylah- "Ight. While you do that, Imma put on my gym clothes cause I can't walk outta here in bloody clothes. Good luck, luh ugly. We all know I got the good looks."
She made a luh nasty face and a stank pose, which caused me to laugh as I walked out to find the doctor. Hopefully, the day I can tell her the truth comes sooner than later.
2 Hours Later
Nylah's POV
I walk down the steps of my 5 bedroom home an see the spiteful bitch herself dozed off on the couch. Looks like she's been blowing again. I don't even care anymore. If she wants to kill herself let that shit happen. I'm fuckin' done. I walk in the kitchen and start pullin' out stuff to make for dinner when all of a sudden, I hear a faint little bump come from upstairs. Grabbing my Glock 26 Gen 4 9mm gun from under the sink like always and slowly crept to my room. I got halfway up the stairs before I started walking backwards with my gun aimed at the floor as a safety precaution. I walked to my doorway and saw clothes being thrown everywhere as I raised my gun higher. As I turned all the way into my room, I lowered my gun because I wasn't shocked by who the culprit was.
Me- "Mannn...Get the fuck outta my room."
S.B.- "Oh hey, baby girl. I was just looking for something really quick-"
Me- "Cut the bullshit. You was lookin' fa money. Not happening. You not finna use my money fa yuh luh drug and alcohol habits. So gone head and get the hell outta my room."
She started stomping toward me like she was finna swing.
S.B.- "I am your mother! You will talk to me with some-"
I pushed the gun up against her forehead once she was directly in my face.
Me- "With what, bitch? And don't you dare say respect because you do not deserve it."
S.B.- "Oh, please. You don't even know how to use a-"
I cocked it back and I shot one bullet in the air. Then I put the burning bore back up against her temple while she hissed at the pain.
Me- "Like I said, you don't deserve it."
S.B.- "You trifling hoe. YOU BURNED ME! The fuck is wrong with you?! I should've fucking put ya big ass up for adoption."
Me- "Oh, really?! Then where would you be gettin' that nice luh check you waste on drugs from then?! Huh? Ian think so."
S.B.- "Get the hell out! I don't need you! All you do is drag me down!"
Ahhh, there's my wonderful mother's way of telling me how much she loves me, only in a way more twisted, psychotic, drugged-up kinda way.
Me- "What kind of mother says that to her daughter?! You're fuckin' hilarious."
S.B.- "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
Me- "Mannnnn what did I even- wait- BITCH THIS MY HOUSE! WHY DON'T YOU GET OUT?! YOU PAY ZERO BILLS IN THIS FUCKIN' HOUSE. I PAY THEM ALL. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOME, BIANCA."
I raised the gun again to shoot her dumbass and she knew I wasn't playin' as she looked at me with tears in her eyes.
S.B.- "B-but baby girl, where's mama gonna go? Y-y-you can't possibly kick out mommy now, would you?"
Me- "Try me, bitch."
Her fake ass sadness turned into anger as she stormed towards the stairs. She then turned around and tried to swing on me like she wanted a death wish and I pistol whipped her. Oops....I wasn't tryna hit her that hard. I knocked her unconscious on accident but it doesn't matter she still gotta get her ass out. I dragged her heavy ass down the stairs and out the door to the curb and on my way back to the house I grabbed all the spare keys from the front and the back of the house and brought em inside. I made sure I locked all the windows before I came back out and turned on the water hose and walked back to the porch. 3, 2, 1....I started spraying her with cold ass water until she finally woke up. Then I turned my ass around and walked into my house.
S.B.- "Your trifling bitch! LET ME BACK IN MY HOUSE! NEEEOOOOWWWWW!!!!"
I went upstairs to my room and opened my sliding doors that led to my balcony.
Me- "SHUT YO DUMBASS UP! NIGGAS TRYNA SLEEP."
S.B.- "Let me back in the house, you little-"
I didn't let her finish as I poured more cold water on her.
Me- "Oops...My hand slipped."
She screamed and hollered for damn near a whole hour but it finally stopped and I saw why. She was all hugged up wit Nico nasty ass as they walked away from my house. It's about damn time... I went into my walk-in closet and moved my makeup dresser to the side so I could open my safe. I looked inside and pulled out my money. Time to start counting. I started counting how much money I had and lawd when I tell you a smile broke out on my muthafuckin face....A BITCH WAS CHEESIN MORE THAN A FUCKIN EXTRA CHEESE PIZZA WIT 3 CHEESE STUFFED CRUST FROM LUH CAESARS. I finally have enough to buy my dream home that me and Dad always dreamed about. It's time, Daddy...we can finally be at peace in our home.
The Next Day
Nylah's POV
As I followed the real estate lady's instructions to the house, I noticed that each house I passed got bigger and bigger than the last one. Some had big ass fountains in the front and others had spiral stairs down the front of the house. I kept going down the long road until I saw the house come into view. From a distance, the house looks about the same size as a normal 2 story home. But when you finally get sight of the house up close, it's absolutely breathtaking. I knew a lot about this house because it was passed through my family. First, my great great grandpa and my great grandpa built it together and it was passed down to my grandpa, my dad, and then me. Noah would have had the house next since he was a boy but he already has his own place in the sandhills. Come to think of it, I don't even know why he goes to Lanchester High with me. I guess to make sure I don't get arrested, but either way, I'm glad he's still here. I pulled up to the front gate and I punched in the code. As I rolled into the giant cut I noticed booths lining the entire perimeter of the circle. What in the actual fuck type of celebrity shit is this? I kept driving until I pulled up to the garage. Now, I know my great great grandpa had money like dat but damn! Who the fuck needs all these cars?! Mustangs, Bentley's, Chargers, Challengers? Fa real bruh?!
?- "Ms. Carter, could I be of service?"
I turned around so fast and saw this fine ass, old, white man in a cute little suit.
Me- "Um, no, sir. Thank you so much but, umm, who are you and how do you know who I am?"
?- "My name is Paxton Jeeves. I've been working with your family for years. I even held you when you were a baby."
I looked at Jeeves and smiled as he held out his hand for me to go up the few stairs.
Jeeves- " I would like to introduce you to your new home, Ms. Carter. Everyone has been awaiting your arrival."
I looked around in amazement as I laid eyes on how beautiful the foyer was. Giant diamond chandelier, large glass windows, gorgeous twin staircases, the whole shabang.
Me- " Wow."
Jeeves- " I take it you like it so far?"
I looked at him and saw a playful smirk on his lips.
Me- " Stunning."
I couldn't believe this damn house was all mine. It's like an absolute dream come true to me. So much space for me to have all my clothes and actually feel secure with proper security. There's only one thing left to do. THROW A HOUSE PARTY! But not until the weekend cause a bitch ain't that slow. It's time for little Miss Nylah to come out of her shell once and for all. It's senior year....what better timing?
Noah's POV
Briiiiiiinnngggggggg!!!!!!!!!
I woke up to my alarm ringing off the hook.
Me- "Fuckin' hate waking up so damn
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