Eliana
"Girl that was the best!" I said to Passion entering my condo.
"Yeah girl that was the best massage I ever had." She said flopping on my sofa." I nodded agreeing with her.
"Do you want something to drink?" I asked from the kitchen.
"Yeah just water."
I grabbed a few bottles of water and joined Passion on the sofa. I really like Passion she was a cool girl and she had me dying laughing all day. We click very well together.
"Hello?" I hear her answer the phone.
"Fuck you bitch don't call my damn phone no more!" She yelled hanging up the phone.
"Damn who was that?" I asked.
She smiled "My ex."
I nodded " I understand how these niggas can be girl, sometimes you just wanna strangle they ass." I said thinking about Beast a little.
She smiled "Yeah something like that." I jump hearing the sound of loud banging on my door. "
What the fuck." I yell jumping.
"Eliana open this damn door!" I heard someone yell but I couldn't make out who the voice belonged to.
Then I heard the sound of my front door breaking off the hinges. Passion was just as freaked out as i was, But she was standing in front of me.
"Rashad what the fuck is wrong with you!?" I yelled running up to him.
I could tell by the look in his eyes that he wasn't himself. I never seen him like this before and I was afraid and embarrassed. Especially since Passion was here.
"Where the fuck that nigga at?" he yelled looking around my house.
"What nigga Beast?" I screamed while he was messing shit up looking around.
"Passion can you please leave I'm sorry I'll call you tomorrow." I said in a panic. While Beast was still yelling.
"You sure?" she asked
I nodded quickly. "Yeah just go please." I said.
She left and it was just me and Wreck it Ralph. I ran toward my room to see him tearing up me bed and closet.
"What are you doing Beast!?" I yelled.
"Where that nigga at Eliana?"
"What nigga Beast?"
"Where there nigga that answered yo phone Eliana?"
I looked at him with a blank expression. "No nigga answered my phone I was with Passion all day." I said calmly. He grabbed his phone out his pocket.
"This the number I called and a nigga answered yo damn phone I'm not fuckin stupid so don't try to play me!" He said angrily with this phone in my face. I rolled my eyes looking at the number he was showing me.
"My number has 86 at the end not 76" I said. He looked at his phone again and had the dumbest look on his face.
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My Beast
Teen FictionEliana Davis has always had it hard. Her own mother thinks she wants her father. She gets abused daily and is forced to be silent about what goes on in her home. She has no friends and doesnt even think about boys. Beast aka Rashad Daniels is the...