"There aren't many people in here. Take a look outside while I order," Helen told Ricky.The garden area was busier than inside. It stood to reason it ...as a fine sunny day."Where shall we sit?" Helen had ordered and caught up with Ricky."There are only two tables. Let's sit at that one," Ricky said.They sat down, and Helen asked why he had chosen this particular table. Ricky told her it was the best position for most people to see her.Helen did her "Hehehe" giggle. "I like that answer. But tell. You are not my mother anymore. get out. " i stood up and followered her to the door and slammed it into her face. i took a deep breath and saw the faces of everyone in the room and smiled."if you could excuse me for a moment i need a minute to myself. " i said taking the case and letter into my room with me. i sat on my bed and just stared at the wall. i was like this for ages when i heard a gentke knock on my door. it was Nate, he held a bottle of whiskey in his hand and two glasses in the. She sauntered, shaking her hips as she walked, and I couldn’t help but stare at that stereotypically plump black girl ass. Her slightly darkened skin was flawless, the highlights in her hair emphasizing her thick main. The rest of her was razor thin, her breasts small and sloping from her slender frame, barely hidden by her sports bra. She found something to criticize about every pledge, using a sharpie to draw circles and write suggestions on their bodies. Of course, each of us had been. "Then I think you should come with us. You don't have to, but I don't think you're safe here." I couldn't do that, sir. He's my uncle." Do you want to live with him and work here?" No, sir, but my pap said I have to." Where's your pap now?" I don't know, sir. He went off right after my mam died. Uncle Marvin said pap said I have to stay with him." How old are you, girl?" I'm eighteen." Then you're old enough to make your own decisions. You don't have to do what your pap says and you don't have.