Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

(Princess)

I sat up straight and I looked around the room. I saw my boyfriend lying on the floor sleeping and there was trash everywhere. My head was pounding like crazy. Last night we celebrated. Not only was it my graduation party but I also turned twenty two last night. I'm not finished with school yet. I'm taking a masters program in the fall. I received my bachelor's in psychology. Anyways I stood up and I made my way out of the abandon house. I stood on the steps and looked around trying to find my car. I then heard my boyfriend getting up. He then spotted me and made his way towards me. Damien wrapped his hands around my waist and his hangover breath smelled terrible so I pushed him away. "Baby where is my car?" I asked him. He told me he parked around the corner and we made our way there. I drove him home then I drove to my apartment. I took a nice shower and brushed my teeth then sat down on my bed as my phone began to ring. I saw it was my parents so I picked up. They wanted to know when I was coming home and what's next in my life. I let them know I wasn't coming home and I'm making myself a new life before hanging up. My parents are narcissist and they hate Damien. Then, there was the physical and emotional abuse I received from them. I went away for college for a reason. I never want to see them again. I rebelled a lot in my teens because they were terrible. I did a lot of fighting and I even joined a gang. In my senior year of high school, I tried to leave but they made it hard. I framed the leader of the gang who was twenty at the time and testify against her in court. After graduating high school I took a year off because I got pregnant. I had a stillborn and my boyfriend and I decided to pack up and leave town for good. Now we live our best lives partying, drinking, and the street life. Although I'm the one making all the money. Damien is just the middle man, I'm the boss. Anyways I got dressed and I made my way to his place later that evening. We were both sobered down and ready to get fucked up again. We did a few lines of coke together and had a couple of shots before heading out to one of our classmates graduation party. Of course we drink some more and popped a couple of pills. After a few hours, I sat down because my head was hurting. I then noticed Damien talking to a girl he cheated on me with last year. He had a baby with her and the sight of his baby mother infuriates me. I then noticed they starting kissing and I saw enough. I got up and walked over to them. Before she could say anything I grabbed her by her hair and threw her across the ground. I kicked her in the side and reminded her he's my man and these are my streets. That's when Damien pulled me off her and all eyes were on us. "Princess chill, she's pregnant" he said. I felt my heart break into a million pieces. I looked at his baby mother and asked him was the child his. He nodded his head yes and after that I said cool. I kicked her as hard as I could in the stomach. I kept stomping on her as she cried in pain. I then pulled out my gun and smacked her across the face with it before walking out. Some might say I'm cold hearted for savagely beating a pregnant woman but I don't care. She deserved it. I got in the passenger seat of my car to cool down and moments later Damien joined me. He started the car and pulled off and I told him pull over because he was intoxicated. We argued and it turned into a fist fight. I screamed for him to let go of my hair and focus on the road. Suddenly we saw headlights as a truck honked its horn. Damien swerved and the truck drove off the road then flipped over as the car behind it crashed into us and it was lights out for me.

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