Argument

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*THIS IMAGINE CONTAINS SHOCKING MOMENTS*
NYC- Sugarhill, Harlem
Darrian's apartment📍

"NIGGA IT AIN'T MY FAUT THERE IS A LOTTA NIGGAS OUT THERE LIKE, TF DID U EXPECT ME TO DO" I yell back.

"YO, WHO TF U THINK U TALKIN TO?" he quickly walks towards me and grabs me by my neck. " you better watch ur fucking mouth u listened, cuz I ain't ur nigga to be yelling at. Ion give a single FUCK about what u sayin bc u know damn well tf u wanted to suck another nigga's dick" he said on my face.

"SO I AM A SMOOCHIE KNOW? THIS WHAT U TRYNA TELL ME. Nigga I was SEXUALLY ABUSED TF" I push him away, making him get off me."YK WHAT, FUCK CUZ I AIN'T STAYING WITH UR JEALOUS ASS, MOTHERFUCKER" I say running upstairs and heading to my closet to get my duffel bag. This nigga is getting on ma nerves and before I do something bad, I'm gon leave his ass.

So, as u can see, me and ddot were jus in an argument. So, a few hours ago, we were at the club bc yk, we wanted to have fun w notti and dd and the rest of da gang. That day, I wore a MAD short black tight dress bc yk, its THE CLUB. Anyways, we was chilling until this happened:

Start of flashback

I was sat on one of the couches in the corner of the room until I saw this darkskin nigga w dreads walk towards me. At first, I thougth he was just gon sit next to me bc it was a public couch but once he sat down, he started getting all touchy and shii.

"Wsp ma, u look mad fine in dat dress" he said in a mad low voice.

"I'm sorry but, I gotta man thanks"

"Tf u mean u gotta man, Ion see him"

"He just went to the bathroom"

"U js making up lies bc u can't resist me, ain't it mama?" he said softly rubbing my left thigh backwards and forwards.

"NIGGA WTF GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME TF" I say getting up and heading somewhere away from him. I look back and see him running through the crowds chasing me so I fasten my pace. Why the actual fuck was he following me??

I get to a place where I got trapped.There was no way I would be able to run away in the situation I was on.

"So, u thought u would escape me? Nah, u buggin. U ain't leaving without sucking my dick"

Ew, ew, ew. FUCK NO.

Nah, I'm done.

I started breathing hardly and started shaking. I didn't know what he could do to me within minutes. Without warning, I went over to me, got me over his shoulder and started taking me to a type of room.

I didn't move bc as I was upside down, I saw his gun in his pocket and he had his hand over it. I knew that if I tried to take it, I would lose my life.

"HELP ME, HELP ME." I tried getting help.

"U better shut the fuck up before I boom u, stupid ass bitch" Unt, unt, ain't no way he called me that.

We seemed to be in an empty corridor and there were a few doors towards.

We got to a room and he put me down, sitting on the bed.
He opened his legs and gave me that "c'mere" gesture w his hands.

"I want u to to open my shit for me" he said, reffering to his pants.

I hesitated bc like, ain't no fucking way I would do that shit, I would rather die (well not exactly) than do THAT.

"R U DEAF OR SUM?" I yelled at me. Ain't no wayyyy.

"Nigga, I ain't doin that"

"So u wan play w fire ain't it?" he said grabbing his gun from his pocket and pointing it at me.

"I'm only doin that if u unbutton ur own thing tf" I said w an attitude.

"This da last thing I'm gon do cuz u gon do da rest." he said unbuttoning his pants.

When his 2 inch long thingy was out, the door swung open.

It was him.

The person I needed rn.

Ddot.

"YO WHAT THE FUCK" he shouted.

"Thank God!" I said to myself and sprinted to him.

"NAH GET TF OFF ME"

"NOOO PLS LISTEN"

"LISTEN TO WHAT? TF AM I GON LISTEN?"

"NIGGA, LOOK. THIS AIN'T WHAT IT SEEMS TO BE. THAT NIGGA THREATENED ME"

"TF U MEAN"

"HE SAID HE WOULD BOOM ME IF I DIDN'T SUCK HIS THINGY AND WHY TF WOULD I DO THAT SHIT FO"

"SO U WAS GONNA SUCK IT"

"NIGGA NO"

"I AIN'T YA NIGGA. AND WHO IS U?" he whipped his head towards the darkskin.

"Aye, aye chil-" I heard a gunshot and quickly turned around, I didn't want to see that.

"We got a lot to talk about when we get home" he said grabbing my arm and leading me to the car.

End of flashback

I started hearing footsteps from downstairs so, to avoid another fight, I only picked up my phone, my charger, my car keys and my credit card and pushed into ddot, soon leaving through the front door.

---A/N---
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Uhm, yeah.
There gon be part 2 so don't worry mhsss.
I just didn't want it to be a really long so yeah.
I'm running out of ideas so please comment😭
Anyways, hope y'all liked this imagine.

-seo_bbxs

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