Deception: A short story by L Brady the Brave

(NOTE FOR THE READING AND IMAGINATION IMPARED....THIS IS 100% FICTION!!)
"Shit, I don't feel sorry for none of these stupid ass niggas, nor they bitches for that matter. People aint never gave a shit about me, or took the time to check up on me so why should I give a damn about anybody else? Oh if you wondering where and who all this hate and mallace for people, God's alleged children is comming from, take a stroll with me, Maya Lynn.tow first names, no middle and No last name needed because you don't know me like that, and won't want to know me like that after I tell you my demo. First of all, when I was two, my sour ass mama tried to abandon me at my granny's crib, but the old bitch wasn't having it. When she walked into her living room and saw me sitting there, arms stretched out for her saying "grammy!" her exact words were "Now where in the fuck is your funky ass mama at? thats okay, where ever she is, she better have fun cause yo ass is not my problem! lets go home!" Now me being two didn't really understand the shit that both my mama and grandma was on, so I got up and followed my granma back out to the page bus stop, in hot ass St. Louis August heat and got on the next one running. The entire was there my gramma cussed and fussed about my mama. When we reached my side of town, I remember gramma saying to the bus driver, "wait a second for me please.." and ushering me off the bus and pointing me int the front of the apartment and saying "STAY YO ASS THERE UNTIL YO MAMA RETURNS!" and she hopped back on the bus and went on her way. Funny how an adult could leave a toddler standing in the front of an apartment alone right? Well you gone laugh like a mafucka when I tell you my trifling ass mama didn't return until 3 days and nights, and one afternoon had went by. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE! WHERE IS YO FUCKIN GRAMMA AT!" as if my two year old ass could answer her stupid ass questions..This type of shit went on until I was 10 and mama felt like I was able to fend for myself, so she was never home. Thankfully, I don't have any siblins, so I was free to do all that I felt I wanted to do, which included being introduced to dicks at 11 by my uncle Roy. I've been split open front to back by grown ass men, and violated by dike ass females, and nobody cared to find out why I was constantly angry, constantly fighting, constantly at planned parenthood getting S.T.D and S.T.I meds. Nope! Nobody cared about lil ole Maya Lynn then, and they sure as shit don't care now. I'm 26 by the way. Oh, and yea, I'm H.I.V positive. And passing it out to any and every man who is inticed by a big ass and a smile. Fuck these niggas, fuck they lives, they wives, and anything they give a fuck about. To show you how much I don't care, I'll give you another lil run down. I fucked my cousin Gertrude's (ugly ass name by the way) husband bare back, pussy and ass hole. I asked him if he really was sure he wanted this pussy, and he responded by going face first into my pussy; which, by the way shows that niggas will fuck anything that is wet and looks like good pussy without examination. I had an out break start two days before I possibly passed H.I.V onto him, but the sores were inside my pussy lips. He still ate it. On to the next dumb nigga, my mamas husband, my dear old step dad Frank. He'd been digging his thumbs in my ass since I was 6 so I figured at 14 I'd let him have at it. We been fucking for 10 years, and I've had H.I.V 2 years. Fuck him. Next victim, OOPS! I mean dumb nigga, because these men are never victims, they victimize women. (TO BE CONTINUED.......)