12. stronger

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~ What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
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Anayah's Pov:
'STOPP YOUR HURTING ME STOP'

'Ugh Ny do you know how long i've been waiting to beat your pussy down'

'Hakeem pleaseee stop' I cried as he went further into me.

'Fuck Ny' he moaned

'ow ow' I winced in pain.

Nothing about this was pleasurable all I could feel was pain.

'Ugh your virgin pussy is tight'

I couldn't say anything. Tears just streamed down my face as he continuously jolted inside of me.

'Yo Ny I love you, i'm about to cu-'

BANG.

My eyes snapped open and my head shot up as I woke up from the nightmare that I had been having every night for the past few days. Cold sweat trickled down my forehead in unison to my tears that seeped down the corner of my eyes.

I looked over to the other side of the bed and saw that Rashiid was still asleep. I slipped out the bed and made my way to the bathroom trying my best not to wake him up.

I turned on the lights and pulled down my pants then used the toilet.

I started at my knickers and the small blotches of blood that stained the liner. Ever since the day Hakeem forced himself into me i've been bleeding continuously but it now it seems like it's stopping.

I pulled up my pants then flushed the toilet before walking to the sink and washing my hands. I quickly dried them and turned of the light.

I stood in the doorway and watched as Rashiid shuffled around in the bed.
"Stop watching my weirdo and come back in the bed"

Shocked at the fact that he could see me, I quickly slipped into the sheets and closed my eyes before drifting of to sleep.

***

The smell of food being cooked from downstairs travelled into the room and woke me up out of my light slumber. I looked over to the side of me and realised that Rashiid wasn't there.

Reaching over to the bed side table, I picked up my phone and saw that it read the time 3:15 pm.

Dam it's late.

I got up out the bed and walked towards the on suite bathroom. I turned on the lights and walked over to the sink and stared at myself in the mirror.

I couldn't recognise myself at all. I looked so drained.

I had been staying with Rashiid's for basically 2 weeks now and most days I spent laying In bed.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I slipped in my sliders and made my way downstairs.

When I got down stairs, I was greeted by Rashiid sitting on the sofa with his feet stretched out on the coffee table.

"Hey Moosh" I said while jumping onto Rashiid.

'Watch out bruv and what did I tell you about calling me that shit'

Moosh was the nickname i'd given him. Since his face was so chubby and Mooshy.

"No I like it" I winged, placing my head in the crook of his neck.

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