AUGUST POV
When I first seen India I already knew who she was and I will never forget that body of hers especially her eyes. I remembered her from one of the concerts I performed at and I also remember how sweet her moans sounded. I seen all her pictures on Instagram and seen her baby which I thought about might actually be mines the eye shape, the ears, the nose, her hair was like mines when I was a baby, and she announced she was pregnant on instagram a week after I messed with her. I was looking at India and she still looked shocked but also like she was about to have a break down.
"Why you crying ma?" I asked.
"Cause Andre is gonna kill me literally if he finds out and I feel like I'm being a hoe" She said putting her head in her hands.
"Well your not and it's okay" I said trying to comfort her.
She wiped her tears and Chris came back to the table and looked at us
"You crying babe?" he asked looking concerned
"No" she said smiling trying to convince him.
I looked at both of them then down at Paris who was reaching for my face. I held her up and she grabbed my face and and brung it towards hers and sucked and drooled on my nose. I laughed and she pulled my goatee again. I popped her hand and she mugged me and her lip started to quiver.
"You better not" I said to Paris.
She stopped and I smiled and she smiled with her gums on full display. she then reach for my mouth and started pulling at my grill. I smiled and pretended to eat her hands which made her laugh and squirm in my hands. This little girl is gorgeous. I hope she is mine I have no problem claiming her and even if she not mines I already got attached and gonna be killing niggas over her. I saw Chris whispering in India's ear and her rolling her eyes playfully. India used to be my girlfriend in high school till I got more serious about school and kinda forgot about her and then Andre showed her more attention then me things happened then a year later I dropped out of high school and started dealing making her stop messing with me. She was disappointed and I snapped on her. I told her I loved her but she the only girl I ever said that to besides my mama and nieces.
"Shit! Chris we have to go now Andre is home I got to drop y'all off" She said starting to panic.
India POV
We paid then rushed out we hopped in the car and pulled off. When we finally got to Chris house I dropped Chris and August off but exchanged numbers with August and gave Chris a hug. I went to the store to pick up groceries and then pulled up at my house Andre car was here. I got out and got Paris out. We walked in the house and I put Paris in her room since she was sleep. I went in my room and heard the shower running. I walked in my walk in closet and threw on a big t-shirt and some sweat pants. I heard the shower cut off and a naked Andre walking out. He had no towel on and I was just starring then snapped out of it, that's another why I can't leave him the dick is just to bomb but Chris gives it to me better though. He threw some clothes on and walked towards me. I was sitting on the edge of the bed when he walked in front of me. I looked up only for him to slap me hard. I held my cheek and looked up at him.
"Your one whore ass bitch to think I wouldn't find out you're fucking with my crew, first Chris now August. You must of fucking forgot there famous and pictures and shit gets around fast. Your one fake ass bitch probably fucking the rest of my boys. You're embarrassing me, lucky no one knows yet but stay the fuck away from them matter of fact you're not allowed out of this fucking house without me. That fucking baby probably ain't even mines too, looking like one big ass happy family. I fucking love you and this is the thanks I get in return"
He punched me and kept going he stomped on me, kick, slapped, anything you could think of. I was going in and out and my vision was getting blurry then I felt him spit on me then he kicked me in my face and then everything went black.
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Used & Abused. (editing)
FanfictionI been in an abusive relationship with the man I fell in love with. Everyone calls us the perfect couple and wants to be like us. They don't know what goes on behind closed doors. I'm weak and my daughter is the reason I'm still living. It took for...