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"I'm talking to you." I pushed his shoulder back slightly and he stood up.
"You just got to trust me." He said.
"Should I?" I looked at him sideways.
"You don't trust me now?"
"You not telling me shit and it's making me think you hiding something just say what the fuck you got to say." I stood up.
"Either you say what you need to tell me or I'm finna go." I grabbed my keys but he snatched them.
"Sit down, you not going nowhere." He said dryly.
"Give me my keys Nahmir move." I tried to grab them but he grabbed my arm.
"Chantelle you not going nowhere." He said throwing the keys on the couch.
"Let go of me." I said trying to pull away from him while going back and forth
"Nahmir stop let me go for real." I yelled trying to restrain from panicking.
"Tell me you not gone leave me." He said.
"You're hurting my arm let go." I said and he looked me in my eyes and automatically let me go. It was almost like he was a different person.
I wiped my tear and grabbed my keys moving away from him.
"Chantelle I'm sorry I ain't mean to- Just leave me alone." I cut him off and left out of the house and to my surprise Gabrielle was getting out of her car.
"What's wrong why it look like you running." She laughed as she walked up to give me a hug.
"Oh um nothing I'm just late picking Ariah up she supposed to spend the weekend with me." I fake smiled.
"Ohhhh okay well be careful you don't wanna fall you know you can give birth anytime now." She laughed. "Look like you already fell." She said and I looked down at my arm and saw a bruise forming so I folded my arms.
"Yea I know." I laughed nervously.
"Nahmir's in there right?" She asked.
"Um ye- yea he's in there." I said.
"Ok I'll catch up with you later." She walked up to the house door and I drove out of my driveway.
To be honest I was scared. I've never seen that side of him before. He's been mad before but he never put his hands on me. Maybe i'm overreacting.
He's usually so nice and caring but I don't know. Maybe he's got something serious going on that he's scared about. Maybe he just lost control of his self.
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"You got all your stuff that you need?" I asked sitting down on Ariah's bed.
"Yea, I think so." She said. "You know I been hearing stuff about Langston." She said as we got ready to go.
Last month I finally got the courage to talk to Langston and told him about the miscarriage. I know I should've been said some something when my grandma told me to but I didn't have it in me.
