fast

by Millie Belizaire

I know a lie when I hear one. Especially when white folks try it.

When you lie, you gotta sound like you don’t care with it. Like you just be saying stuff just to say it, and if people don’t believe you then they stupid.

I thought grandmas were supposed to be fat and jolly type folks.

Lmao

After I said it, he said, “Keep calling me daddy, Caprice,” while he was scratching his privates.

Omg noo....

“Your body is perfect the way it is, Caprice. Eat up. You deserve it.” And just like that, I decided I didn’t like chocolate anymore.

Ewww shes 8 bro

Time doesn’t heal most wounds. If you’re lucky, time distracts you long enough so that you can forget.

I needed food to eat. I needed air to breathe. I needed water to drink. And I needed Caprice.

Awwww

“If you was really tryna read, that’s where you’d be. You wanted me to see you, Butterscotch. Don’t front.”

I wished for the same thing I always wished for. Happiness.

No more of them booty shorts, with your fast self. You can’t be running around, half dressed, with men in the house.” Gracie rose a thin eyebrow. “You hear me?”

He shouldnt even be looking at her like that

Nah… Fuck it, I’m killing that nigga.

Im sorry this made me laugh lol

“You were already like a daughter to me, Caprice. Everything I ever wanted in a daughter, really. When I realized just how much my son loved you—” My mother glanced at me before looking back at Caprice, and I knew what she was about to say. “I realized that it was only a matter of time before you really would be.”

She stuck out her hand for him to shake. Shaun, ever the polite one, responded graciously, though his hand never left my waist.

I KNOW THATS RIGHT