Kayla Life of a Female Thug

By Jeffrey Reed

Im a forty-three-year-old dad who has two sons, one twenty and the other seventeen, and I was born in a small town name Marion County. I am always into writing stories and never thought I would take it this far. Kyla, life of a female thug, was a story I came up with to see how the drug game can handle having a woman in charge. I hope you like it.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Feb 26, 2010
• ISBN: 9781450047913

Jeffrey Reed

Jeffrey Reed is the author of the book Kayla: Life of a Female Thug and the book called The Janitor. Jeffrey tries to capture the hearts of those readers who love a short story with a big punch, those readers who don’t have much time but would like to read a nice story. Jeffrey is currently working on his next book, which is the sequel to Kayla: Life of a Female Thug, called The Blood of Kayla: Kayla’s Daughter. He also has a great support team that encourages him in his writing. Jeffrey is a fun-loving man who loves to write in his spare time, and he loves his supporters.

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Copyright © 2010 by Jeffrey Reed.

Library of Congress Control Number:       2010902327

ISBN:         Hardcover                               978-1-4500-4790-6

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Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

I want to thank God for my first book and thanks to Ms. Harriet McMillan for being a good friend, and to my two sons, Jeff, Kareem and my three nieces.

Love you all.

CHAPTER 1

Hi, everyone my name is Mary, Sit back while I tell you about a sweet sexy brown skin woman that changed the whole outlook on females. Some call her a Bitch, but others called her Kayla, The Female Thug.

It all started back when a little thirteen year old girl was playing in the living room of her parent’s home when she heard a loud boom coming from the kitchen. Then she heard what sounded like gunfire, she jumped up and ran down to the end of the hall screaming mommy, mommy, daddy! When she came up to the kitchen, she saw both of her parents lying on the floor in a puddle of blood. Kayla went over to her mother’s lifeless body and lifted her head up and started begging God to give them back to her. Crying and screaming God please give me back my mommy. I promise I will be good, I promise just give them back, but it was too late, they both were dead. The cops had received a call that there were-two people with guns, breaking in their neighbor’s home. When the cops got to Kayla’s parent’s house, all they saw was two shadows and then rushed in shooting. Leaving a scared little girl without parents and all alone. It was months before Kayla would talk to anyone. Her attitude changed from a sweet little girl to a mean little bitch. When she even hear the sound of a police car go by, she started throwing stuff around. Kayla has picked up an attitude against anybody that wears a badge. Every time the foster care agency would send Kayla to a home, the family would eventually wind-up sending Kayla right back. No one was getting through to her. She would get upset over the least little thing, and then go lock herself up in her room. One day a clean cut older man came into the agency wanting to adopt a teenage girl. He said he lost his teenage daughter in a car accident, and he just wanted another girl to raise and love as his own. Ms. Becky was Kayla’s Counselor and Overseer. May I have your name and address sir, also, a number where you can be reached. Yes, my name is Mr. RC Bakes. Well, Mr. Bakes, all you have to do is fill out the necessary forms and wait a few weeks. We will contact you as fast as we can. Thank you madam! Can I see the girl you have selected? Yes, follow me! We have only three girls in the age group you are looking for sir, I hope that’s alright. Ms. Becky took him around to all the girl’s rooms. When he came to Kayla’s room, he knew she was the one he wanted, Kayla. Ms. Becky got his paperwork together and proceeded to send it in.

In a month’s time, Kayla moved all her things into Mr. Bakes’ home. He explained to Kayla he is not trying to be her father, but someone she could call dad. Kayla had been staying with Mr. Bakes for almost a year and the entire time she was there, he would peep in on her while she was changing. He had peep holes even in the bathroom. He would watch Kayla while she was taking showers and using the toilet. He would take pictures of her in the nude and giving himself a hard on. Mr. Bakes got bold enough to have Kayla put her hands on him to jack him off.

On her seventeenth birthday, he started having sexual intercourse with her. Kayla would try and push him off her, but she was too weak. Every night she would lay and cry wishing God would bring back her parents. Every night after Mr. Bakes would get drunk and come into her room and force himself on Kayla. Kayla felt dirty! She would shower and scrub her skin so hard to wash the germs and fifth left on her. After taking a shower she would sneaked out of the bathroom window and climbed onto the top of the house and cry. She promised herself and God, that when she got older she was going to find a way to keep kids of her age and younger away from a life style she was going through. Many nights Kayla would sleep on the roof top so he would not touch her.

Kayla is eighteen now, she is grown. She has spent three years with a man that had been molesting her. This year will be different. Kayla left Marion County, and moved up north to Chicago where her mother’s parents lived. Kayla told her grandparents everything that happen to her parents and everything that happen to her. I’m so sorry baby, we didn’t know. They, the agency, told us that we were too old to bring you to live with us and that they had already placed you in a home. There was nothing we could do. I know grandma.bur I’m here now and I don’t want to go back there. The last time we saw you baby you were ten years old. Now you are a grown woman, your eighteen and look just like your daddy. I don’t know grandpa, she said, they told me I look more like you grandma. Grandpa laughed, as she hugged him. Kayla baby, is your favorite food still mashed potatoes and meatloaf? Yes mama, well that’s what I’m cooking tonight just for you. Thanks, grandma! That night after dinner, Kayla went to take a shower, but was