Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Bahja's POV

*recap*

Jacob: *shoots*

Bahja: OH MY GOD!

*end of recaps*

Now it's 3 in the morning, and I'm sitting by Princetons bedside at the hospital. Everything that happened last just keeps replaying over and over in my head.  Although I keep hoping, I know that memory will never, ever go away. But now, I have to focus on the present day. Princeton may not even wake up again, or worse.  That bastard Jacob shot him.  A few years ago, I was actually in love with Jacob.  It's a really long story...Everyone told me how he was such a bad person but I didn't believe them. I was too in love. Then, it finally came back to bite me in the ass. I was home alone, and he came home mad.  At what?  To this day I still don't know. I remember every single thing that happened that night.

*flash back*

Bahja: Baby, what's wrong?

Jacob: JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!

Bahja: Baby, just let me help.  What happened?

Jacob: Nothing, damn! Just leave me the fuck alone!

Bahja: Just tell me what-

It seemed like it took me forever to finally hit floor after Jacob pushed me. My back slammed onto the groud and the back of my head the wall. I was in complete shock. Never idid I think that in my 15 years of life, my boyfriend would put his hands on me. I looked up at his bloodshot red eyes, now realizing he was high or drunk. I tried to crawl away but he grabbed me by my wrist. I kept trying to move away but he twisted it more and more. I screamed for him to stop over and over. He finally let go and silently walked out the room as if nothing even happened.

I stood up slowly and went straight towards the phone. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't call my parents, they were out of town and had no intentions on coming back any sooner than a couple months. I had no choice but to call my bestfriend Zonnique. She picked up the phone and instantly knew something was wrong after I sniffled into the phone. I gave her a brief discription of what happened and begged her to come pick me up. She promised to be on her way, no less than 15 minutes. Jacob walked back in and tried to apologize but I cut him off.

Bahja: I HATE YOU! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!

Jacob: Bah-

Bahja: GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME! I MEAN IT JACOB!

Jacob:  YOU KNOW WHAT, FINE!DON'T KNOW WHY I DECIDED TO APOLOGIZE TO YOUR UNGRATEFUL ASS ANYWAY!

Bahja: *slaps him* FUCK YOU! AND DON'T TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN!

Jacob: *pushes her up against the wall choking her*

I tried to squeeze out of his grip but it was too strong. Not to mention I can only use one hand now thanks to Jacob. Nique finally walked in and burst into the bedroom.

Nique: WHAT THE HELL?!

Jacob let me go and I fell to the floor once again, gasping for air.

Nique: HOW DARE YOU PUT YOUR HANDS ON HER!

I got up and walked to the door holding my throat. I grabbed Nique before Jacob went off on her too, and we left.

A normal person would think I would've left his sorry ass, right? But not me, oh no. Stupid old Bahja went running back.

-Next day-

Bahja: *walks in* Jacob?

Jacob: *kisses her* I missed you.

Bahja: Oh! Umm, I missed you too?

Jacob: I woke up without you, I got worried.

I was really confused because now he was acting as if nothing happened yesterday. He was the sweet caring Jacob all over again. Trying not to tip him off again, I played along with him.

Bahja: I thought I told I was going to the store.

Jacob: Oh, what did you get?

Bahja: Nothing, I couldn't find what I wanted.

Jacob: Oh.

Me: Yup. Well Jacob we need to ta-

He cut me off by starting to kiss on my neck causing me to moan. Backing into the wall I put my hands on his chest trying to signal him to stop but of course, he continued taking off my jacket. I gave in and let him walk me into the bedroom. Snapping back to reality and realizing why I came here, I pushed him off me.

Bahja: Jacob we have to talk.

Jacob: We can talk later.

He continues taking off my clothes. I got up off the bed left in only my bra and panties.

Bahja: Jacob, we need to talk before we can do that again.

He still ignored me and pushed me back onto the bed. I started getting frustrated and started continuously hitting his chest. Not that it had any effect on him, he was too strong for me.

Me: Jacob! Get off me, damn it!

He was getting less passionate and more violent. He now painfully had me pinned down to the bed. I cried in pain realizing what was about to happen.

*flashback ends*

And yall can figure out the rest.