𝙇𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙤 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙡 ⁱᵐᵃᵍⁱⁿᵉˢ

𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

Requested by: @Milapoohhh

"Who is she?"I ask sitting up in bed. "Y/n what the fuck are you talking about?"Melo asks chuckling to himself.

This has been LaMelo's third time this week coming home late, and not to also mention that he has also been smelling like another woman and I found a pair of underwear underneath the bed that are definitely not mine.

"Don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about, LaMelo."I say now getting out of bed and making my way towards him.

"No I really don't."He says laughing again. "So you think being unfaithful and bring some dried up ass bitch into our house where my kids sleep is funny?"I ask going to my dresser and opening the top drawer to pull out a plastic bag that held whatever hoe LaMelo brought into my house underwear in them.

"So what's this then?"I ask showing him the plastic bag with the underwear in them. "Y/n those are yours."He says laughing AGAIN. "LaMelo I would know if these were my underwear, so stop trying to play me like I'm dumb."I say getting loud and throwing the plastic bag at him.

"Look ion know what you talkin about so don't be throwing shit at me and ion know who you think you yellin at."Melo says shaking his head and looking down at me.

"Are you serious? Like are you really serious right now? Four fucking years down the drain cause you wanna go sleep around with some bitch that's probably only fuckin you for some money. Then you had this hoe ass bitch around ma kids?"I say yelling.

Suddenly Melo grabs me by my neck choking me and slams me into a near by wall causing me to hit my head. I start to scratch at his arms and hands trying to get him to let me so I could breathe again.

"Since yo ass wanna keep going on and on about this shit you wanna know why I went to somebody else's?"He asks yelling in my face while tears start to fill my eyes.

"I went to someone else cause yo ass always naggin about what the fuck I do. Ion got no freedom to move around here. I always gotta move on yo time, never my time. So I went out and found somebody who let me do what the fuck I wanna do!"He says yelling at me.

"L-let me go."I struggle to say. He just looks down at me with at stern look on his face. "LET GO OF ME!"I say in trying yell as tears were now rolling down my face. He lets me go and I move around him and walk to the closet.

"Now yo ass wanna cry, huh?"He says. I don't say anything back I just grab my things and put them in my near by duffel bag in a hurry. "So you just finna leave?"He asks following behind me. But I still don't say anything. "Answer me when I'm talking to you."He says grabbing me by my hair aggressively and forcing me to look up at him.

"I'm leaving! I'm getting away from you! I'm sick of this, LaMelo. I'm sick of all of it. So I'm leaving."I say yelling while still crying. "Where you think going? Yo ass ain't got no where to go without me, Y/n. You need me."He says looking down at me. I take a deep breath before speaking again.

"Let me go."I answer. He lets me go by aggressively pushing me into the wall that had a picture of him and I on it. The picture frame falls to the floor and shatters. A couple of seconds later I hear my 1 year old twin girls, Nala and Naomi in their room crying.

I pick up my duffel bag and rush to their room. I go into their closet and put some of their things into my duffel bag. I walk out to see Melo standing by the entryway to their room.

"You're not taking my kids."He says. I ignore him and pick Nala and Naomi up putting each of them on my hips. I try to walk out of the door but Melo blocks me from leaving. "Please move."I say calmly. "I just told you, you're not taking my kids."He replies.