Omniscient pov
19 January 2016
Jamell laid in bed crying from the pain in his body.
'Why does she not love me?' he thought to himself trying to cry too hard as it would cause him more pain.
"Boy stop that crying, Eliza will be here soon, now get yo ass in the shower before she come." Jamie said sternly as she barged into his room.
Jamell stared at her frightened she might do something, before she slammed the door, going back downstairs.
Slowly getting up, and out of bed, he slowly limped to his bathroom that connected to his room.
Jamell wished Eliza came back last night saying she forgot something so she could see what his mother does to him.
Something in him told him that he must trust Eliza, and that was exactly what he was going to do.
Closing and locking the bathroom, he slid open the shower door, turning on the hot water, only slightly opening the cold water.
He would bath since it would relax his muscles, but it would be too much pain for him to sit and he would probly drown himself.
Slowly undressing from his sweater and sweatpants, he stopped and stared at his nearly naked body as he was left in his boxers.
He looked over the numerous bruises that filled his body, passed that the make actually had a fit body.
Nice toned abs and muscled arms.
Removing his underwear, he grabbed his towel from the bottom cabinet, placing it on the rack infront of the shower.
Stepping in, he lightly hissed as the burning hot water hit his skin,before eventually getting used to it.
As he gently washed his body, he thought about what Eliza might say once she saw the bruises.
He wondered if she would do anything for him.
After about 15 minutes, Jamell turned off the water, grabbing his towel, he dried of his body slowly and carefully.
Once his feet were dry, he stepped onto the cold floor, walking over to the sink, where his lotions, deodorant, sprays and facial care products sat neatly in order.
Jamell was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even here the commotion of Eliza making his bed for him as she had arrived about a minute ago.
About 10 minutes later, he was done lotioning his body, doing his facial routine, and applying deodorant.
Wrapping his towel around his lower waist, he unlocked the bathroom door, opening it, nearly having a heart attack once he noticed Eliza sitting on his bed.
"Hey Mel." Eliza smiled looking up before she froze at the sight.
The first time she saw him without a sweater she quickly stopped herself from staring, but now it was hard not too.
His arms slightly muscular and the way his dreads dripped with water that ran down his abs and his lower part that was only covered by the towel but just low enough to where you could see part of his V-line.
Just then her eyes trailed back up and down, now noticing bruises on his body.
"Mel, what happened?" She questioned standing up.
"Nothing." He mumbled looking down.
"Did she hit you?" Eliza asked.
Realizing he wasn't gonna answer, she sighed out.
"Get dressed and then we can talk." She said looking up at him making him nod.
Jamell walked towards his closet, opening the doors and walking in.
Picking out his black Calvin Klein boxers, with his black sweatpants and black nike socks, he walked back out.
"Jamell!!" Eliza screamed out turning around once he dropped his towel.
Jamell giggled, before slowly putting on his clothes.
"You can look." He said now standing in front of her.
"Don't do that again." She said shaking her head.
"Sorry." He said sitting next to her.
"Come on tell me what happened love." she said grabbing his hands.
"My mama found the broken plates and stuff, and she hates when i act like this, she said she does it to teach me a lesson." He explained as a tear slipped from his eye.
"Oh no baby, that's not right, no matter what you do she should never hit you, i would understand discipline, but this is full on abuse, and it's not your fault." Eliza sadly said feeling her heart break for the younger male.
"I'm hungry." Jamell said not wanting to talk any further.
"Okay come, ill make you something." Eliza said grabbing his hand and standing up.
"You want cereal or cooked meal?" She asked as he followed behind her to the kitchen.
"Cook." He said making her nod.
"Okay you just relax, it won't be too long." She smiled at him.
Jamell nodded his head, genuinely smiling back at her.
He was glad to have her in his life.
Maybe she could really save him.
