A story in the universe of one playlist...A girl struggles to survive and lives in a toxic relationship and meets a boy who is grieving the loss of his brother...
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𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮/ 𝘼𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙡 7𝙩𝙝/ 9:24 𝒑𝒎 __________________________________ My legs trembled as I stared at the house I knew I had to enter. My heart beat so fast the blood circulating through my body couldn't keep up with the rotation. I felt as if I was already beaten even though I didn't even get out the car yet. I know I don't have a choice. I didn't have anywhere else to go. My hand's trembled as I placed them on the door handle to open the door. I used all the strength possible in my arms to force myself to open the door and step out the car. I walked toward the front door, praying over and over. Praying that I wouldn't have to go through this again. Praying that if he decided to hit me, that he killed me right after. I put in the passcode to the door slowly and opened it. Jayden stood near the door.
I knew he was waiting for me.
Without saying a word, he walked over to me and grabbed me by my hair and threw me to the ground. He punched me in my stomach. Over and Over And over Again. I felt as if my kidney was self destructing inside of me. I coughed up blood from the blows I just received. He grabbed me by my hair again. He dragged me to the living room. I tried to defend myself. I couldn't bear the pain. I let him have me. He let go of my hair letting me drop to the floor. Before I could catch my breath her kicked me in my face and spat on me. Like I was a sort of experiment that went wrong. I felt like nothing. If he didn't kill me soon. Well... I sat there thinking about how disgusting I felt, feeling thick saliva on my forehead. Even when he continued to hit me all I could think about is how worthless I was and how I should just kill my self. I thought that he should do it for me. He picked up a Hennessy bottle that was almost full. Maybe he had a drink tonight. I didn't know what he was going to do with it, but it didn't take long for me to figure it out when everything went black. I could hear my heartbeat beating. There was no light. I couldn't see the end of the dark tunnel I was in. I couldn't hear or feel anything. I thought that this was it. This was how it was going to end. __________________________________ 𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 , 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛? 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬.. 𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡? 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 , 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚..
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𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮/ 𝘼𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙡 7𝙩𝙝/ 9:17 𝒑𝒎
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I watched as Ddot walked out the room to walk his cousin out. That girl is kinda weird, we were all chill or wtv and all of a sudden she gotta leave? Ddot came back in the room and I couldn't tell if he was mad or worried. His expression was un readable. "Shit not adding up.." Ddot finally said after sitting down. "Wha u mean?" Bianca asked
"Every time that nigga around or niggas mention him she always look scared asf" Ddot replied
I mean it was true. It's like she scared of that nigga. Ion even know why she wit him, he chopped
"Ain't she live with the nigga?" I asked
"That shit even weirder, I haven't spoken to her dad in a while but I thought I would've known if she moved out away from him" Ddot said while rolling a blunt and lighting it.
"I thought u said ya moms was related, why u ain't ask her.." I said
"Maybe her mom be busy..? Why you ain't ask her mom Dari?" Bianca asked also confused on why he didn't know
Ddot just kept inhaling for a few seconds. He took the blunt from his mouth and exhaled.
" Tia passed away." He finally said I wasn't expecting that answer at all. I guess that's why the conversation was so tense at lunch today. I think I only met her mom once at a function that Ddot's mom had. I know how it feels to lose family. I lost my brother.
"My bad, hope she resting well" I said
"Omg , I'm sorry for your lost" Bianca said, still sounding shocked from the news.
"It's aii, y'all ain't know" Ddot said.
"Maybe that's why she's staying with her boyfriend, old houses hold to many memories" Bianca said
"Sumns up with him tho, he just weird I got one of them superstition shits" Ddot said
"When I asked her how she got the scar on her face she look like she was abt to pass out" I stated
"Wow since when did you care so much about other people's lives David" Bianca said
"Watch the government dickhead.." I rolled my eyes "She Dot's family, if she his family then we gotta look out for her no? I stared
"You right" Bianca replied
Ddot looked lost in thought, he looked angry and confused. They must've been really close it seems like he really cares about her.
"Wrd to my motha if he's putting his hands on her.." Ddot finally said
"You think he's hitting her?" Bianca asked
"He better not be. Nigga would never even use his hands again. Shit. He might not even be able to use his heart" Ddot said.
If that he was hitting her, shit I wouldn't stop anything Ddot does to him. Niggas that hit girls are little bitches. Shit. It does make sense tho, how her face goes pale every time she sees him. When Dot said how the nigga called her mad times , she looked scared asf, like she was waiting for a jump scare in a horror movie. The way she stuttered when I asked her about the scar, how she flinched when he came near her. He better not be hitting that girl. I would beat the shit out of him. Shit I would steal his girl, She too beautiful for that nigga anyways. Tell her to come hang with a real nigga.
