"Get off of me domi-"
I stopped my words as he gave me a glare making me sad.
"What was you about to say bitch?"
"Nothing i swear!" I said as i fell to the ground, holding my head.
"Nah you was." He yelled angrily. "It better had been daddy. I told you not to call me that shit."
"Okay daddy."
I cried louder as he laughed.
"No bitch. Its too late. Now im finna fuck you up."
He began kicking me on my side making me fall to the ground and lay there, taking it all in.
I cried even louder each time he kicked me on my side.
It hurt so badly but i knew it was just because he was drunk.
This happened every night so i was kind of use to it.
I felt myself grow dizzy and weak, as my body throbbed from the pain.
I gasped loudly while i continued to cry out.
He picked me up and pushed me against the wall, as tears fell out my eyes making my makeup even more a mess.
"Now what i want you to do is get in the car, and be ready. You know what timing im on. Pull something dumb, thats your life."
His voice came out so demanding. Thats how i knew he was serious.
I weakly nodded, sniffing then leaped over to the car.
On my way i seen this guy walking down the side walk.
I felt the urge to call for help, but then i knew Dominique would kill me if i did. So i stayed silent.
But as i walked limping down the porch to the car, he began to approach me with a confused expression.
The more closer he came, the more of a glimpse i got from his appearance.
He had long dreads that was blonde and black and his lips were big and eyes small. He was very tall. Taller than Dominique.
"Yo is you coo?"
I looked down and continued to walk to the car before i cane close to it.
Looking back up, the man put his hand on my shoulder.
"I live across the street. I see all the shit this nigga puts you through everyday. Come with me, i can show you the word luh baby."
I stared into his eyes. He seemed genuine. Which made me look back at the house to see Dominique still inside.
I looked back at the guy and nodded.
"Okay. Please help me."
