Delilah Parker •
I woke up to Trenton asleep on top of me. I slid from up under him and ran towards my closet. I pulled out a pink T-shirt and some white jeans and my gold sandals. I put on my gold belt and shut the closet doors. I tiptoed across the room and grabbed my phone off the charger and made sure I had my purse. I searched my room and found my keys and stepped out the room. I closed the door slowly so it wouldn't make a sound. I nearly sprinted out the house, out to my car. I hopped in my car and put on my seatbelt, pulling out the driveway.
It was a little after 12, so I decided to go check on Nia. Since her little incident last night. About 10 to 15 minutes later I pulled up in her driveway. I took the key out the ignition and took my seatbelt off and climbed out the car. I shut the door and locked it walking up the sidewalk to the door. I pulled my purse up on my arm and knocked on the door. About a minute later, the door swung open. Nia stood there, rubbing her head, squinting from the rays of the sun.
"Hey Delilah, come in." She opened the door wider for me to come in. I stepped inside the door, walking towards the living room and plopped down on her couch. I heard the door shut and looked up at Nia trudging into the living room. She layed face first into the couch and groaned. I chuckled and shook my head.
"You feeling better?" She looked at me and scrunched up her face.
"No, this hang over is killing me right now." I smirked, playing with my nails.
"Did I do anything stupid?"
"Well, you were screaming out Elmo's world with a mixture of Frozen. So I guess you did your little remix, when yo mixtape drop? I'll cop it." I burst out laughing.
"Nooo way!" She threw her hands up. I laughed while pushing my hair behind my ear and clearing my throat.
"You okay?" I nodded and took a deep breath.
"You sure."
"Yes." I said barely above a whisper.
"Don't lie to me Delilah. We never keep things from each other, so now's the opportunity to tell me what's wrong." Nia said while getting up and sitting next to me. The tears I was holding back finally slipped out.
"I.." I stuttered.
"Take your time." She said while rubbing my back.
"Nia, he raped me. He raped me and didn't care!" I cried out, while she embraced me in a tight hug while patting my back.
"Who raped you Delilah?"
"Trenton."
Nia Harris •
When she said Trenton, I got angry. I never liked Trenton. I had a strong disliking towards him, I couldn't say hate because that's a strong word. Fuck it, I hate the nigga. As Delilah cried, I comforted her the best way I could.
1 Hour Later
Delilah eventually fell asleep on the couch from getting worn out from the crying.
"Tavaris still feeling Delilah, and he keeps telling me that he don't know what to do." I balanced my phone between my ear and shoulder as I cut some strawberries up, putting them in a bowl.
"Well I need to tell you something, before your lil homeboy tries to run game."
"Bet."
"Well, Delilah got raped last night from her ex." The line got quiet.
"Hello?" He cleared his throat.
"Um, yeah.. Who's her ex?"
"The guy I told you about in the mall that you and kid seen."
