He hit me so hard I saw blood fly from my mouth, my hands instantly flew to my face. Everybody that didnt leave was now staring at us
" MELO WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU" I saw Patience running toward him but Chase stopped her. I don't know why but I was stunned, literally couldn't utter a word
Everybody was standing around just looking, not ONE person attempted to speak up.
"KEEP FUCKING GOING, I TOLD YOU YA MOUTH GONNA GET YOU FUCKED UP" he snapped me out of my trance screaming in my face. I put my hands back up to protect myself by now his mom and aunt was outside
" ROMELO ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS" his mom was pulling on his arm trying to get him off my neck " LET GOOOO"
" GET THE FUCK OFF ME" he yanked his hand away from her grabbing me by the arm "LETS FUCKING GO"
"Melo stop please" I wouldn't get up out the chair because his faces was red and he was mad. He smacked me again busting my lip again, I held it because the blood wouldn't stop running
" GET THE FUCK UP" he yanked me up and this time I let him
" I'm calling the cops" i heard Patience yell out as he pulled me toward the house
" CALL EM " he said in a matter of fact tone we got to the car, he snatched the door open and threw me in. I turned my body so I wouldn't hit my stomach.
He slammed my door going to his side to get it. I couldn't stop crying and my head was pounding. I hoped Patience would really call the cops because I couldn't take another hit. My body was already so weak from the pregnancy, but every time he hit me it felt like my bones were shattering.
He got in the car and I scooted closer to the door.He didn't do nothing, he was just breathing hard and his face was red. Out of nowhere he grabbed my head smashing it into the dashboard.My vision instantly went in and out, everything was blurry and I was a little dazed
" THE BABYYY" I cried out, he let my hair go and pulled off. I felt the blood trickle down my face
" Melo can you take me to the hospital" I couldn't stop crying and everything hurted. I had a cut on my forehead that looked like it needed stitches
" Shut the fuck up I don't wanna hear shit else from you for the rest of the night I'll fix it" I didn't push the problem because I was just hurting
We got to the house and he got out coming to open my door. He didn't just open it, he snatched me out as well.
" Melo stop your gonna hurt the baby" I pleaded with him if he wouldnt do it for me hopefully he'd do it for his child.
" get the fuck in the house" he stopped at the opening of the elevator so I could get on.I was so scared to walk past him
"Please don't hit Me again" I knew I probably looked like a crazy girl but it wasn't my fault
" Let's fucking go" he yelled, I didn't wanna go but I really didn't have much choice. I ducked my head as I walked past him
" Don't piss me off more than I am get the fuck in the house" he talked calm but his voice wasn't calm
I stood in the corner of the elevator paranoid that he was gonna hit me again. My heart was beating so fast I was for sure it would pop out my chest. The elevator doors opened and he wait for me to get out. Why?, I have no clue.
" get ya self together ion wanna hear that shit all night" I couldn't stop hiccuping the cut on my head was hurting so bad
" SHUT THE FUCK UP KAYDENCE" he was walking toward me so I put my hands up
" I'm sorry Mel I can't this hurt so bad" I pointed to the cut on my head. He never said nothing he walked out, I ran in the bathroom locking it because he was being so aggressive.I felt the blood still trickling down my face
"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR" he banged on the door I jumped from the impact
" MELO PLEASE JUST CALM DOWN " I begged him because he was literally on 10
" KAYDENCE JONAS OPEN...THE...FUCKING DOOR" he hit it again I heard a crack but I didn't see it
"If I gotta break this door Imma really fuck you up" I didn't wanna open the door he was too mad
" Melo the baby, your making me hurt" I tried to get him to understand, I was still pregnant and I could lose the baby
" OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR BEFORE I FORGET YOU PREGNANT" he was so disrespectful. I knew he would break the door because the bathroom door wasn't sturdy. I opened the door but moved back so if he hit me it wouldn't land. But he wasn't at the door he was sitting on the bed.
" Come here because you don't want me to come get you" he was talking calmly now, he had to have bipolar disorder or something. I couldn't make my legs move but my brain told me I should
"GET THE FUCK OVER HERE" his voice echoed through the room and the bathroom. I mentally prepared for him to hit me but he never did. He pulled my arm roughly making me sit in the bed and got up
" I tell you everday ya mouth gonna get you in trouble" he was talking to me like I got my ass beat because of ME. He was cleaning my cut up, he had the whole kit. Literally everything to sew my gash on my head.I never spoked back because he was just rambling
" Don't think because you around my family or anybody that I won't fuck you up..." I zoned him out because it was no point in listening he was just going to keep going about how I'm the reason he put his hands on me. He wasn't my father and I felt like we both should be able to be verbally open about what we say.
" Get up" I didn't even realize he was done . He went to wash his hands and put the kit away. I went in the bathroom to see what he did, it was perfect. I couldn't fully focus on it because I touched the bruise on my face. I slide my finger over my lips they hurt so bad, it was dry blood on them
I put my hand on my neck, it was red and purple. I couldn't take looking no more I moved. I saw him getting undress so I decided I'll wait until he was done
" get undress" I looked at him like he was crazy but did because my body couldn't take another beating. He passed me my towel and he wrapped his around his waist. I still had tears coming out of my eyes
" Clean your face im not gonna tell you again" I wiped my eyes with my towel. He stepped in and grabbed my hand helping me in. We washed and got out I was glad we didn't have sex because I hated him.
I moisturized my body put night clothes on and laid down. I just needed rest, soon as my head connected with the pillow my eyes was shut.I felt the dip in the bed and he pulled me closer to him. Without him knowing I scooted my body off his a little. I closed my eyes again and went to sleep
" Ms. Kay I'm so sorry I didn't wanna bother you but Mr. Anderson told me to check on you" she scared the shit out of me.I looked to my right, of course he left
" I'm fine thank you" she closed the door and I broke down. I was so hurt and trapped, I cried so hard it put me to sleep
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