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𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐥𝐲𝐧, 𝗡𝗬
𝒃𝒆𝒅-𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒚𝒗𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕
𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟓
Excuse mistakes

If you get confused lemme know cause once im on a roll im not stopping and uh chapters arent a day apart its like a few days or a week or sumn

𝐍𝐚𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐀𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

"Bitch you never gonna learn yo lesson is you?" Kim asked me as she hurried around her room with the peroxide and tissues

"Its fine kim, im gonna be fine it was a misunderstanding" i said wiping my lip making her shake her head

"You should've learn your lesson the first time he put he hands on you, az is a grimey ass nigga keisha you gotta leave him alone" she said wiping my face

My lip was busted and the left side of my face was bruised my nose was also bleeding

"I know.. and ill stop ill leave him alone forreal kim" i said blinking away the tears

"You better, now let me clean you up" she said making me scoot closer

"All that glitters isnt gold keish, remember that" she said after cleaning my face off

I nodded and got up about to walk out the room when the door busted open and az stood there with a gun pointed at me

"When you gonna stop telling our business keish!! I told you about that shit" he said cocking the gun making my stomach drop

He pointed the gun at kim and pulled the trigger

I screamed backing away but he shot me also making me jump awake

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𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻𝘀, 𝗡𝗬

Opening my eyes I sat up fast making az look at me

"You good love?" He asked rubbing my back making me nod and scratch my head

"Yeah.. just a bad dream" I said swinging my feet off the bed about to get up when he stopped me

"You were crying.. kept talking about leave me alone and shit" he said laughing but it wasnt a real laugh it was more a nervous one

"It was just a dream.. i gotta get ready for school what time is it?" i asked looking through my bag for my clothes

"Its like 6 i think, keish come lay back down baby" he said getting up walking behind me sliding his hands between my legs

"Move" i said slapping his hands grabbing my shirt and jean shorts

He kissed his teeth and backed up, "hurry up so i can drop yo ass off" he mumbled putting on a shirt and pants

"Nigga... anyways" i mumbled putting my clothes back in the bag picking it up and putting it on my back sliding on my night pants and slippers

"Take me home" i said walking to the front door nas wasn't here he was with his babymoms last night

"Okay..go" he said pushing me out the door closing and locking it

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