love at first sight

3

I unlocked and walked in my house, everything was in their respective places. I placed my purse on the counter and walked into my living room.

There laid Ian on my couch holding a knife and a glass of Hennessy.

"What the fuck are you doing in my house...?" I asked approaching Ian

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Fatima pov, 1:47 pm

"Hey baby, let's go to the room." Ian said sitting up and sipping on the Hennessy.

"Hell no! You're not welcome in my house or my room. The fuck is wrong with you!?" I asked.

He chuckled then got up. He got closer to me and licked his lips.

"You know what I want, stop acting all dumb. You know that shit is annoying." He said.

"I am not your fuck buddy. I am the mother of your child that you don't take care of! Fix yourself nigga!" I yelled.

"Marie.. stop reminding me about that shit. And stop yelling at me like you don't have any sense." He raised her voice.

"Nigga I'm the one with the sense! And this my damn house, I'll do whatever I want!" I yelled.

He came closer and grabbed my neck tightly. He then let me go and took his shit off.

"Get on the counter and take all this shit off. Your mine and I'm going to make that clear for you." Ian said. I looked him in his eyes and seen that same evil look he always gives when he's serious.

But was I terrified!? Hell no! But I was scared, but I'm not no little bitch.

"I'm not getting on my counter and-" He cut me off by sending a slap to my face and a punch to my stomach causing me to hit the floor.

"Telling me no? I said get on the counter so why not do that shit!?" He yelled. He squatted and pulled on my arm but I was weak.

"Get the fuck up bitch, ain't nobody hurt you." He said and pulled on my arm again but this time I had strength!

I sent a punch to his jaw and got up from the floor. He came over and attacked me to the ground and punched my stomach over and over.

"Okay! I'm sorry, stop hitting me!" I yelled feeling myself get weak again. I have NEVER been so weak in our fights.

"You sorry!? You're mine, right? Huh? Your pussy is mine, right!?" He yelled and kept hitting me.

"Yes! Ian stop.. I.. I'm sorry!" I said. I was getting weaker every time I spoke.

"I don't believe that shit." He chuckled and started choking me. I kicked and squirmed but I had no type of luck to get out of his grip.

"You better not die on me bitch because who gonna raise babygirl? Not me!" He said pushing down harder on my throat.

After a few seconds my vision got blurry. I tried to blink it away but it wasn't working out in my favor. Soon after I felt Ian's body get pulled off of mines and I start coughing hard.

"Nigga let me go! Ah fuck!" Ian yelled as his body fell to the ground. There was Zac on top of Ian sending hits to his face.

I then came to realize I left my door unlocked so that may be how Zac got in.

Zac got off of Ian and came to the kitchen where I was. He grabbed a water bottle and came over to me.

"Fuck.. are you okay mama? What did he do?" He asked picked me up and sat me on the counter.