EST. 2024
JAMAICAN STORY.
The story of 21-year-old Talia Rainford, who left her abusive boyfriend and believed she was done with relationships, only to encounter the don who made her reconsider.
In order to find out how she overcome the obstacles sh...
Location:DUHANEY PARK Date: January 24, 2024 Time: 11:15pm.
TALIA POV💋
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Upon entering the yard to walk up the driveway, my heart sank as I saw his parked vehicle. I became anxious right away because I was unsure of his mood.
I entered the house, softly closing the door as I didn't want him to know that I was there. I exerted myself to walk up the stairs quietly. The bedroom was illuminated and the door was open. I had to go past to get to the guest bedroom, and I started to pray that he wouldn't see me walking past, but I'm not confident that will happen.
I make steady steps heading to the guest room, making sure to not even glance in the room at him as I walked past. I made it straight to the bedroom door, opening it and swiftly locked it shut behind me, while still making sure to not make as much noise. I sigh with relief and move towards the bed to put down the bag I had been clutching for dear life out of fear of him noticing me. Fortunately, I believe he didn't, which relaxes me for a moment.
I initially sat on the bed but ended up lying down because of how heavy my body felt. Since I wanted to shower and go straight to bed after, I know it's not a good idea to lie down, but I'm so tired and in pain.
I decided to get up and get a show over with before I go to sleep because I wasn't going to sleep with the sweat and grease from the restaurant all over my body.
I make my way over to the chest of drawers and take out some clothes that I moved from the room where Spence and I slept, to here. I brought clothes and a few essential items to stay here and avoid him whenever I want. I placed my clothes on the bed and proceeded to the walk-in bathroom to take my shower.
In no time, I was in the shower scrubbing away at my body. Jada's conversation with the man she said would rent me his place made me think about how things would play out. Jada is familiar with the area since she grew up there, and she stated that the rent would likely be manageable for me. She mentioned that the neighborhood could be considered a ghetto, but it's actually a nice area in general. Although I don't really like the sound of that, any situation is better than my current one.
My hope is that God is on my side and things will work out in my favor. This is too much for me to endure anymore. All I want is for this chapter of my life to come to an end. I desire to move forward and forget asap.
After overcoming this, I don't anticipate being in a relationship anytime soon. I always end up with terrible men for some reason, which I suspect means that I either have bad luck or bad taste in them. If this is the case, I should probably change the type of men I settle with when the time is right.
