M: who keeps texting and calling you?
A: No one.
M: Well, whoever no one is clearly wants to talk to you
I take a deep breath in and let out a sigh
My ex boyfriend of 2 years Vincente, had been trying to reach me through anonymous texts and blocked numbers for 5 months since I issued a restraining order against him
You're probably thinking what he did to deserve that
—————— FLASHBACK ——————
(1 year ago)VC: Baby, please open up!
A: Vincente. Go away, or I'm calling the police.
VC: Just let me explain!
A: Let you explain cheating?
VC: Come on, it was a mistake! I won't do it again.
A: I'm not opening the door so just give up.
For a minute, all I heard was silence.
SMASH
The sound of glass shattering filled the room and the alarm in my apartment went off.
A: You broke in?
VC: I had to see you. I can't be away from you Aziza. I love you. This is all a mista-
A: Get. out.
VC: Az I said I'm sorry-
A: Get Out!
His brows quickly furrowed in anger. He grabbed my neck and squeezed it tightly, preventing me from breathing.
I scratch his hands with my nails in a panic, urging him to let go but his grip got tighter each time. I look around the room in a panic and see a bottle on the counter next to me. I reach over to the bottle and smash it over his head, causing his body to collapse unconsciously.
I called the police and they urged me to go with them to the station, in which I hesitated to do.
They sat me in a room and removed my clothing to take visual evidence of physical assault caused by him.
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General FictionAziza Suarez by day. Roulette by night. 21 year old Alina Suarez was a high school dropout, coming from a background full of neglect due to her childhood living with an abusive & alcoholic stepdad and a drug addicted mother. At 14, her poor choices...