No Way Out (a short MB story)

Games. . .

About an hour later...

I walked into the living room refreshed, though i cried my eyes out in the bathroom from seeing all the bruses and marks and shit apparently from Ray beating me last night. I covered my face with make-up and all the imperfections/abuse marks that could be seen on my body. 

Jacob and one of his friends were playing the playstation, yellin about guns and shit. i just sat down on the floor next to the couch, trying to be unseen.

Jacob: why you sitting on tha floor ?

he said leaning over the arm of the couch looking down on me

Angel: yall taking up all the space, and i hardly have any clothes on cause all your hoes dress like sluts -.-

Jacob: what? you act like you aren't one too !

he cracked up laughing.

Jacob: and it doesn't matter aint nothing on you something i havent seen already ;)

he said teasing

?: come sit on daddies lap!

i heard someone say from the other side of the couch laughing

i stood up

Angel: i dont even know you, shut up

i rolled my eyes at the annoying but suprisingly attractive boy, and started to walk back into the bedroom.

Jacob: aye no come back, forreal sit

he commaned as if i was a dog -.-

i went and sat in between them folding my arms

?: damn, how do raquan deal with this one, she fiesty

Jacob: well you know quan, he always pick the hard ones. cause he just likes to beat the fuck outta hoes.

he laughed as if a guy beating up a girl was so hillarious, not -.-

?: yeahh, i feel bad for you.

he nudged my shoulder

Angel: dont fuckin touch me, I don't know you!

i scooted away from him

?: well my name is Roshon, nice to meet you. so now that you know me i can touch you right ;)

he started rubbing my inner thigh and giving me a seductive look.

(BTW IM TALKIN BOUT ROSHON FEGAN, GOOGLE IT IF YOU DONT KNOW WHO HE IS)

i was so done, it was a thursday morning and i already have to deal with crap!

Angel: ugh stop!

i scooted over more not noticing that now i was all up on jacob

Jacob: aw she just want some dick

he laughed then pulled me onto his lap by my waist while roshon instigated

Angel: move!

i tried to get off him, but his grip was to tight 

Jacob: you be fakin on a niggah shawty!

he pulled me back so that my back was on his chest, and sank his face into my neck pecking it slowly trying to find my spot. when he found it i held my breath determind not to make any sounds i'd regret. cause he'd use it against me in the future,

Angel: get.... oooff !

i said reaching behind myself, pulling his hair HARD

he instantly let go and pushed me forcefully off him