Chelsea POV.
I walked into the kitchen ready to fuck something up for him, because at this point I didn't care I wanted him out and his friends to know the monster he was.
"Hey y'all this my girl Chelsea...I told y'all I got her trained!" He said proudly looking towards me.
I could feel one of his friends staring me down and the others laughing.
"I'm not your dog." I whisper out loud.
"What you say ??" He said to me with a angry look on his face standing up.
"IM NOT YOUR DOG KETH SO QUIT TREATING ME LIKE ONE!!!!!" I screamed into his face. He looked at me more furious than ever. I slung the food on the table and it slid to the floor.
He charged at me then his friend pulled him down to the couch.
"I'll deal with you later." He said.
I walked out the house and went into the streets. Then someone grabbed my arm.
"You need a ride ma?"
