Nicole Brown Simpson

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2 weeks after the kidnapping incident, they charged Josh's wife with attempted murder and kidnapping. She's only serving 2 years in prison which I felt like wasn't enough. Jon moved out and bought himself a nice decent house, before he had moved he gave me divorce papers and he already signed them. I didn't want to and refuse. I told him we can go to marriage counseling and that I would pay. He started to get irritated with me, and slapped the shit out of me in anger. He told me, "DAMN IT NICOLE! Ian' even mean to hit yo' ass! See what the fuck you made me do! Look just signed the papers, and let's get this over with! I mean this is what you wanted right? You wanted my brother so bad, now yo' hoe ass belongs to him!" He said after he jacked me up by collar. I was scared shitless, with no hesitation I signed the papers and started crying. He let go off my collar of my black shirt, and I almost tripped and fell.

Jonathan smiled and started chuckling and saying, "Now see, it wasn't that hard. All you had to do was sign the papers." I stand there and didn't say a word but cried like a jackass. He walked off with the papers in his hands and left the house with his suitcases and boxes. I stood there in the kitchen, trying to process how he slapped the shit out of me. I licked my lips and tasted my own blood. I touched my lip and it started bleeding. Jonathan smacked the shit out of me that he had my lip bleeding. I walked upstairs to the bathroom and got a rag and run it underneath cold water in the faucet and place it on my lips and headed downstairs to the kitchen for some more wine.

I was in the kitchen holding the cold wet rag on my lip and was pouring in some red wine and the doorbell rang. I rolled my eyes and yelled out, "WHO IS IT NOW, GODDAMN IT!?" It was Josh. "Girl! Don't be hollering at me like that! Now open this damn door before I break this shit down!" He said while pounding my door like he was the police. I put my glass of wine down on the kitchen counter by the microwave and walked over to the front door and opened it and told him to leave me the fuck alone. "I told yo hardhead ass head that it's over with! No get the fuck on somewhere before I shove my foot so far up your ass, you gon be shitting bricks for a month, nigga!" I said.

Josh started laughing and said cute. And barged his buff ass in my house like he pay the bills. He told me since me and Jon getting an divorce, he should move in with me. I looked at him like he was an damn fool. "Umm... what about your kids? Who are they going to stay with cause it damn sure aint finna be over here!" I said yelling at him. He told me with me and him and that he doesn't see the issue. I told him the issue is he keeps thinking I want him when I don't! He looked at me and rubbed his hands on my neck and started grabbing my neck with one hand with a tight grip. "Didn't I tell your ass that you belong to me!? Yeah, call out for Jonathan! He gone save yo ass this time, he left yo ass with me!" He said while choking me. I started screaming and crying for help and he then threw me on the ground, I started coughing and gasping for air.

I told him if he didn't leave I was going to call the cops. With no hesitation, he handed me his phone and said for me to go ahead and make the call and watch how I was going to end up like Nicole Brown Simpson (if you get the reference then you'll see why he said that). His face was blood shot red and he had veins popping out the sides of his eyes, he was going to turn into the damn incredible hulk. I didn't take his phone, and he put the phone back in his pocket. "I love you Nicole, you aint walking away from me like Jon did you! You're stuck with me and I meant that shit! Now, Imma be right back. Daddy gotta go get his stuff and bring it home."

I don't know what the fuck I got myself into. That's twice that I almost died and was about to end up like Nicole Brown Simpson. After he left my driveway, I went upstairs to grabbed my phone and call the cops and tell them what happened. They said they'll be there shortly. So I patiently waited for the cops to arrive at my house, and within a fee mins they arrived. I opened the door fast as hell and told them to come in. The white cop who looked like Travis Kelce, looked at me confused. The white officer asked me when will Josh be here, and I told him not very long. His partner that was with him, came in the house all happy and shit wanted my autograph. I looked at him with a pissed off look and decline. He then said, "Can't blame a brotha fo trying." (Remind you these are 2 white men that are cops, so just keep this in mind.) The Travis Kelce look alike cop, frowned and rolled his eyes at his partner and the two of them sat down on my couch waiting for Josh to come back.

30mins went on by, it was now 7:34pm. Josh pulled up in the driveway with boxes and suitcases and barged in the house and looked shocked as hell when he saw the cops. He dropped his stuff by the coat hanger and greeted the officers. The officers explained the situation to why they were called, and Josh told the cops that I was drunk and started throwing shoes at him. Now he knows damn well, he lying! He's telling that bs ass story that Artem told on my homegirl Nikki! The cops did seen that opened bottle of red wine and the glass of red wine in the kitchen. The cops believed Josh's bullshit story and left.

Soon as Josh looked at the peephole at the front door and saw the cops left out my driveway. He went over punched me in my nose and I fell back. He then went on top of me and started punching me in my face left and right. Until, my face started bleeding. After he got done punching my face, he kicked me in my stomach and I laid there knocked out cold. He started yelling and screaming and saying, "I TOLD YOU DONT CALL THE PO-PO! YOU JUST DON'T LISTEN DO YOU!? I didn't wanna lay hands on you, but I had too! You gone say and do what the fuck I tell you!" He said. He then grabbed me by my hair and asked me if I understood, and I said yes while crying and groaning in pain. He let go of my hair and my head hit the wooden floor. I didn't move, I laid there thinking about how Jon would never do me like this. I should've stayed and never cheated on his ass!

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