September 22nd, 2022
Next Day
Ayariah Chanel Jackson-Anthony
I just got home from the salon. I've been there all day since I didn't have any classes today. I only have classes on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. So any other day, I'm at the salon all day or chilling at the house when I'm not there.
I barely talked to Semaj today, but he called a few times to make sure I was fine. I've been good since our talk. We still not getting back together though, at least not anytime soon. I just hated that other niggas were checking up on me except for him.
Sitting on the couch, I opened my laptop and turned the TV on. I have a couple of assignments to do, plus I want to look at my upcoming appointments for Saturday.
About 20 minutes into an assignment, a knock landed on the door. I looked at the time and it's 10:32 pm. The only person I could think of it being is Tremaine. I've been ignoring his messages all day.
"Can I just be alone for a couple of hours?" I got off the couch and headed towards the door.
The knocking continued until I opened it.
"Tre, I'm-" I cut myself off.
Instead of Tre standing outside the door, it was Yasir. He got the biggest smirk on his face. I'm so confused on how he knows where to find me. The only people who know where I live are my brothers, the girls, and basically all the guys except for Vonta and Momo since they haven't been over here yet.
"What are you doing here?"
"To see you" Yasir tried to step inside, but I closed the gap between me and the door.
"Yo nigga must be here" He added.
"I don't want you here, so can you leave"
"Nah, I missed you" He pushed the door open and pushed past me.
"Yasir, get out. You shouldn't even know where I'm at" I pulled his arm, as my voice slightly cracked.
I don't know if I'm more scared or upset right now. He is the last person I would expect to randomly pull up on me. Especially since he's never done this before. At least not without a warning, but I did block him weeks ago.
"You blocked me, so I had to find you somewhere" He pulled me into him.
I attempted to push him away from me, but he tightened his hold on me. He pushed my hair out of my face and pressed his lips on mine. He smells like straight liquor, maybe patron.
"Stop" I turned my head away. "Can you please leave"
"Not till I got you back" He backed me into the wall.
"Get off of me" I kneed him in his dick.
He winced in pain and backed away from me, as he held onto it. I pushed him and ran towards the living room to grab my phone, leaving the front door open. As I pulled the blanket from the couch, my phone fell to the ground. I reached to grab my phone but I was pulled back by my waist.
"Yasir stop it" I yelled and tried yanking myself away from him.
"Bae relax" He sucked on my neck.
"Yasir, please. Your drunk, so just go"
A few tears rushed down my face. He turned me around and choked me, blocking my airway. I tried loosening his hand, but it was no use.
"Incoming FaceTime: Maj🥺💙. Answer it?"
"Ye-" I tried to scream out.
He pressed his lips against mine, cutting me off. My eyes flooded with water and my head started spinning, I slowly blacked out.
Yasir has always been strong as hell, especially from playing football. So it's really no use in fighting him to get off me. The only thing I'm worried about is if my baby is going to be okay after this. As for Maj calling, he knows if I don't answer after calling me three times and don't text back to follow my location. I never stopped sharing it with him. He's one person that'll call me back to back a million times.
I just hope it's not too late by the time he gets here, if he gets here.
*****
Don't hate me🥺
