/lit/ - Literature

Garreth's Life Part 3

"Just what is it that you are doing here?" asked the prostitute.
"I'm just wandering around." said Garreth
"But why?"
"It's none of your business and you best not snitch on me!"
"Do you have anywhere you can go?"
The prostitute looked at Garreth with his bandage over his head.
"Honey, you don't belong in the streets. Now I have to let you go before sugar daddy shows up."
"Whose Sugar Daddy?" asked Garreth.
The door was slammed opened.
"Beth did you make any money?!" said Sugar Daddy.
"Uhh... Yes... Sort of."
"Bitch don't sass with me! And who the fuck is this skinny ass motherfucker!" said Sugar Daddy.
Garreth looked at the man and it was a pimp for sure. The pimp looked very tired too.
"Well did you fuck him?" said the pimp.
"No I did not! I just gave him a bed to sleep in for the night." said Beth.
"I don't know do you want to have some fun with her? Kinky shit too? Just give me $200 and she'll go sucky suck on ya." said Sugar Daddy.
"Daddy, he's a teenager." said Beth.
"Oh, well I don't mind it at all. I got a girl in middle school whose screwing guys in their 40's. I don't mind one bit." said Sugar Daddy.
Beth scowled at Sugar Daddy.
"That's all illegal and sort of wrong." said Garreth.
"Shut the fuck up kid! I'm running a business here! Now get out of here before I pop your ass with my 9mm!" said Sugar Daddy.
"Garreth leave now." said Beth.
"How'd you know my name?" said Garreth.
"I looked at your identification while you were sleeping. Now leave." said Beth.
Garreth left the small apartment he walked downstairs and saw a guy smoking crack and the dinginess of the entire building. There was a group of gang members beating up a rival gang member outside in the parking lot. Garreth pulled out his wallet and found Beth's phone number on a piece of paper in his wallet. Garreth walked into the sidewalk of the streets. He found a trash bin outside of a Subway and digged through it. He found a perfectly good half Subway sandwich in there and he ate it and moved on.