𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 ⁱᵐᵃᵍⁱⁿᵉˢ

𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ⁿᵃˢ ᵉᵇᵏ

"Mmcht, bro move your drunk" MYLA Says, tryna pry OMARS Hand of her arm.

"Dont tell me what to do with my shit" Omar says gripping it tighter. "Bro... Omar chill tour hurting me" She says still tryna squirm out of his grip.

He finally let go as he watches her walking away while smiling at her.

She walks in their master bedroom bathroom, examining her arm as it was red and puffy. She has very light snd sensitive Skin so it marked easily.

"Yoo" nas Says picking up The phone. "I ain't gone lie This nigga is outta bis mind Right now And ik hes gettin in that Mode. So im calling You just in case If shit Go Left, which it will, Drive straight to My house." Myla says shaking And looking out the bathroom door for Omar.

"I gotchu but Why wont You just leave?" Nas asks. "Bro i just told you- no This isn't nas This is My father. Hold on fad I'll call you back" She quickly Hangs up And hides her phone behind her back.

"Lemme see ya phone" Omar Asks placing his hand out. "Bae w- It's nothing- GIVE ME THE PHONE MYLA" He ran to her and snatched the phone from behind her.

He stood there scrolling. She thought she was ok until he threw the phone at her, hitting her in her eye. She held her face hissing from the pain.

"Didnt I tell you to block that nigga?" He asks. She couldn't respond from the pain in her eye. "Take ya Hand Off ya face bitch" She did as He said And Slowly removed her Hand from her eye.

"Look at ya face" he grabbed the back of her hair and made her turn to the mirror. "All This because i told you to block one nigga out your phone" he says. She stood there with her eyes shut knowing if she stayed calm that he would stop.

She was instantly wrong as He sent punches to her face. She instantly fell to the floor as he kicked her in her stomach and her back. She curled into a ball to protect her face and her head.

She heard him Hawk and spit on her before walking out. She heard him leave and heard the front door of the house open and shut.

She started bawling as she tried to push herself up but couldn't Due to the sharp pain on the side of her stomach.

She finally stood up, using the bathroom counter to balance her self. Her face was red with a black and busted eye.

Since her phone was broken she couldn't call nas, so she limped her way to her neighbors house.

She knocked three times before feeling her breathing get heavier. She started seeing stars as she fell onto their porch.

"MYLA" she heard a deep voice running towards her. She blinked slowly seeing it was nas as He picked her up and placed her in the back of his car.

"She Gas a fractured rib, that we took care of during surgery. But other than that the injuries are pretty light." The doctor said to nas as He nodded and looked at myla, who was asleep in the hospital bed.

The doctor then nodded and left the room. He felt bad seeing how bad her face was, wishing he got there sooner.

He walked over pulling his chair by her bed and laid his head on her stomach, soon falling asleep.

                              Myla POV

I finally gained consciousness and opened my eyes. I felt a burden on my stomach before I blinked my eyes And Seen nas fast asleep.

I guess He felt me moving since he quickly woke up and sat up. "I'm sorry did I hurt you?" He asked sitting up And talking in a raspy voice.

"No, actually that felt good on my stomach" I said rubbing circles on my stomach. "How you feelin? He asked. "I'll be alright, I'm just thankful that you came. He was scaring me nas, seriously" I said with tears coming in my eyes.

He grabbed my hand and rubbed it. "I promise that nigga gone pay. Wrd to My deads." He said clenching his jaw.

"Nas, im fine okay? I dont want you doing something that can make you get in trouble. I dont want you to leave me" she says getting teary eyed.

Nas looked at her before sighing. "Im not gonna leave. I promise" he says before I scoot over and allowed him to lay in the hospital bed with me.

He wrapped his arm around my waist, causing me to turn face to face with him. He wrapped his arm around me tighter as we stare at each other face to face.

I lifted my arm up and placed it on the side of his cheek before falling and drifting off to sleep. He touch made me feel safer.

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