Ke'Ari, everything is about her. She done been through so much but she got a handful of people there for her. What happens when the most important one dies?
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WEDNESDAY NOVEMBER 3RD BIRMINGHAM, AL KE'ARI POV:
"Ms. Simons," I heard my math teacher call. "Yes," I said looking up. There he was. I seen him.
I'm tired of seeing him. I truly am. "Mr Grover needs to see you." "Okay." I grabbed my phone and got up, walking out with him.
I wonder did anybody suspect something. Probably not as this was still going on.
I walked a fair distance away from him. We made it to his office. He locked the door again. Busted already.
Missed me?
Key?
The one and only.
I really did miss you.
I missed you too. You said you wanted me to go away. I did.
I take it back. As mean and rude as you are, and as much as you tear me down, it ain the same without you.
Awww how sweet of you. Should be here to stay unless you make me go away again.
"Do you not hear me," I heard him say. "No I didn't what?" "Don't what me it's daddy to you."
I forgot he told me to call him that last time I seen him. I had been avoiding saying that as it made me uncomfortable.
This whole situation made me uncomfortable.
"Yes daddy," I said hesitantly. "I asked how you were doing." "I'm fine." He was standing in front do the door like usual.
He made it hard for me to escape.
I pulled out my phone to text Jeshawn.
me he got me in his room again i can't escape help me
"Are you listening to- Give me your phone." "No." He snatched it out my hand. I wasn't even sure if I hit sent.
You did it's aight.
Are you sure?
Positive.
I was doomed. I didn't have my phone or no way to contact Jeshawn or anybody. It was over with.
"Open your phone." I guess the power button was hit as he snatched it. "No." He threw it on the floor. I hope it didn't break.
He moved closed to me. It was away from the door. I moved around the room and fast as I could. I didn't get to the door fast enough. He stood in front of it.
I was tired of suffering. I been tired. I tried moving him out the way. My strength wasn't nearly enough.
"You gon make me do some I regret if you keep acting like this." "Move and let me out." "No." "Move." "I said no." He slapped my face. It hurt.
