Rolling stone part 2

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I zoned out... I was filled with so much rage I couldn't move I just stood there. I had a gun in my purse. I pictured myself killing both of them. then going back to a hotel and killing myself. 

"MMMMMMM faster Abel" I snapped out of it. I took my gun out and let out a warning shot. That stupid bitch starting screaming. Abel just looked really dumb.

I went over to Ky and grabbed her by her ugly ass tracks. I put the gun towards her temple.

"If I ever catch you with Abel again I will blow your head off then feed your silicon body to the sharks" I banged her head against the wall. I was so close to shooting her then but I was in a giving mood. I know she wont mess with him again that's for sure. I then drugged her naked body out my house. I shut the door behind me. I turned around and Abel was looking like a sad puppy dog. I still had the gun in my hand. I aimed it at that penis of his. His eyes got big and he put his hands up like he was waving the white flag.

"tell me why I shouldn't blow your dick off and shove it down your throat! Abel you know what don't say one word to me. Im done with you." I was too angry to cry. I have nothing but hatred for this man right now. I started to walk away from him. I was going to get my suitcase and pack my bags.

"Tara baby please let me explain." I turned around I could see a tear roll down his face

"No Abel. There is nothing to explain. It's really simple. You were balls deep in some hoe that probably has more diseases than i can count on both hands. There's no point of us being together. All you want to do is fuck bitches and treat me like crap..........WELL NO MORE FUCK YOU!" I lost my cool. I had to get my anger out I started screaming fuck you and i hate you repeatedly. I was banging on his chest screaming at him. Until I had no more energy left in me. 

I was tired emotionally and mentally. I just started crying instead. He was holding me tight. His grip seem like he never wanted to let me go. But fuck that I got a whiff of Ky's dollar tree perfume, and pushed him away. "let me go" 

" I'm not letting you go. You're mine Tara. I'll give you your space for now cause I love you"  Abel went into the other room and shut the door behind him. I went in our room and got my clothes and left. I needed to get away from him, this city, this country. I just needed to get away.

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