Perfect Imperfection

Chapter 3: In My Feelings

(This is a lengthy chapter btw. ENJOY. SONG for this chapter & Moriah in the MM.)

Chapter 3:

Here we go again more problems back against the wall feeling boxed in

-Kevin Gates

Angelique laid her body down in her bed as she prepared herself for a well needed nap. The thought of Terrell crossed her mind, but she quickly dismissed it because she knew he would be in at any time. She closed her eyes and quickly faded into a nap. She began dreaming about fish swimming. Why was Angelique dreaming about fish out of all things? (those who have really southern grandmothers will probably get the hint.) The dream was quickly interrupted by the sound of her front door being kicked in. She heard rummaging downstairs, and quickly her heart began to skip beats and she felt lost as shit.

"Oh my god." She grabbed her laptop and iPhone 6 from the nightstand, and she ran into her closet. She closed the door as quietly as she could. She snatched boxes from the shelves trying to find one of Terrell's guns, but he seemed to have moved them elsewhere. Angelique turned the lights off in the closet, and hid herself behind long dresses and shoe boxes. She opened her laptop and logged into her security cameras. She watched four men flip over couches, ripping things, and breaking shit.

Angelique shook as she wished very badly that Terrell was home to protect her because she was clueless about what she should do. She knew she couldn't call 911 because Terrell has plenty of guns in this house, and the last thing she needs is Terrell getting caught up. Angelique covered her mouth as her tears fell harder. She closed her laptop and tried to sit in complete silence. She heard voices as they entered into the bedroom. "Let's make sure Rell's bitch ass gets this message." A husky voice said strongly.

"Ay, I thought boss said that Angelique was here. I wanted to break her off, and the word of the streets is that she's a virgin." Another man said.

Angelique's mouth dropped. How were people still keeping up with her life, and it didn't help that they didn't know the truth. She gave herself to Terrell.

"If that bitch is here, we're running a train on her. We'll make sure Rell knows that we mean business." A third man's voice said.

Angelique was flipping out in her mind. She couldn't handle this, and she knew she didn't want a train being ran on her. Angelique tears fell faster as she heard them breaking more things in her bedroom. "Ay check the closet." One man said.

Angelique shook her head and mouthed 'no' repeatedly. She heard the door knob shaking violently, and then it stopped. Whoever was on the side had given up. Angelique stayed motionless as possible. Her body violently jerked as she heard a crashing sound. Someone had kicked the door in, and the door completely came off the hinges.

Angelique tried to stay silent, motionless, and hidden as possible. She couldn't see much, but she knew the man was buff. Angelique closed her eyes tightly. "You see something bruh?" A dude asked.