When the inner Spirit has Liberation, Inspiration is born
❄TIESHA❄
My name is MoTiesha Hope Kona—Reys.
Twenty one and a waitress in a club.
My parents were thugs, no cap. My father and his brother carried the family's name.
The Kona—Reys.
They both hustled hard until they made it then I lost my parents to the game at a very young age.
I was brought up by my uncle who also later died in the game.
All the companies went to Lowe, my 24 year old cousin.
I wasn't cheated, i just decided to not be in the streets to protect myself and my 17 year old sister, LaKiesha.
LaKiesha takes advantage of our money and Lowe don't hesitate to spoil her rotten.
"Tiesha, ya got nofin 'cept fam".
I just rolled my eyes at his comment.
Got a best friend, my sister from day one. Koko is just as crazy as i am. Her real name is Maria but she barely uses it. Nobody even remembers her real name except few people.
She got a thing for Lowe but she want Lowe to notice her first and the niqqa be acting stupid seeing her as a sister.
Lowe and i are really close, almost inseparable.
"Tiesha!".
I groaned.
"What you want?", i asked my little sister.
"Money", she said nonchalantly.
I turned to her.
"Didn't Lowe give you some two days ago?".
"So?".
"So how you done spend the money?".
"Not ya business", she retorted making me smack her hard.
"Oww".
"You think cause you grown some ass, you gon' talk shit to me?".
She glared at me and ran away..
"Bitch!", she yelled.
"Kiesha!, i swear imma murder you one day!".
"Yo, yo, sup sis", Lowe greeted as he came in through the door.
"What you yelling fa?".
I tied my bandana well and looked at Lowe.
"What i do this time?, no hug huh?".
I smiled and hugged him.
"Ya feel better?".
"Stop givin Kiesha money, you gon spoil her".
"Ha, then who ima spend the money fa?, besides ion want her looking at these damn niqqas thinking they gon get in her pussy fa sum cheap money".
"Too much".
"What ya cookin?", he said looking into the pot.
"Human head".
Lowe looked at me slowly.
"Tiesha, when ya start eatin human?, ya a motherfucking cannibal. Ya finna eat me next".
I laughed and he stared at me.
"Ain't funny", Lowe frowned.
"Do the meat smell like human meat?", i asked.
"How i gon know what human meat smell like?", he asked instead.
I shook my head as i fed him some fried meat.
"How's the trap?".
"Good, a niqqa stole from me. Put two in his head".
"Lowe, what did i tell you bout killing?".
"The game Tiesha, gotta earn respect, ya guys gotta fear ya and ya take no bullshit".
"Look where that got our parents", i snorted.
"You gotta let go of the past, B".
I held my hands up in surrender.
"Stop killing", i said in reply.
"You too innocent fa this world Tiesha, softie".
"So where my baby girl at?".
"Room, sulking".
"Yo Kiesha!", he yelled.
I raised the frying spoon at him and he jumped back.
"What i do you?, Ya trying to burn a niqqa or what?".
"No money", i said sternly.
"No worries mami, imma resist her adorable charms".
"Kiesha!".
"Bubba!", she came running into his arms.
"When you gon' stop callin me that?", Lowe frowned.
"When you stop fucking".
"Ain't fucked fa 4 months straight".
"You got a hickey on your neck", i pointed out.
He brought out his IPhone 11 pro and checked.
"Wha?, that ain't my neck", he said dumbly.
"So who neck is it?", i asked placing a hand on my hip.
"One of ma friends?".
"The hell you talking bout?", i stared at him.
"You got a hickey on your neck right there", Kiesha pointed.
"How it gon be your friend's neck?".
"Y'all switched necks?".
"Maybe", he shrugged.
We were speechless as we stared at him.
"Kareem say he wanna see ya", he switched topics.
"Ion wanna".
"Ya gotta stop being hard on him, he likes ya and he wanna date ya".
"He wanna fuck".
"Nah, he ma real G. My OG, he ain't gon try shit like that".
"Bubba".
"Yes, baby?".
"Tiesha ain't treating me right, she been starving me, no money".
He chuckled and slipped her some notes. I turned to her.
"If we was characters in a story, the readers gon agree you rude and you spoilt".
She stuck out her tongue and hugged Lowe.
"Thanks Bubba".
"No worries mami, imma resist her adorable charms", i mimicked.
"Weak", i muttered.
"Hater", she fired back making me sigh.
"Finish up here, gotta get ready for my night shift and when you done, you stay over at Lowe's and come home tomorrow".
"Ok".
"No Partying".
"I'll try".
"And do your homeworks".
"I'll think bout it".
"Mami, ya gotta stop doing that job, ya got everything ya need. Why ya think ya gotta make your own money?".
"Cause the money ain't clean", i snapped.
