CHAPTER 18. BUT HE LOVES ME

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I could hear people talking. I wasn't sure what it was about. My eyes were closed but I could hear all my surroundings. My body felt restrained. I felt a kick to my mid area and my eyes opened straight up. A muscular man walked out the room leaving the door open. "Yo get yo ass in here!" I heard Malachi scream to me. My body was bruised and swollen worst then the first time he beat my ass. Dry blood was still in my hair from him slamming me into the car.
"Aye get the fuck in here bitch!!!" Malachi yelled again. I pulled my half naked body up to go to follow his voice. How could he let him take me again. I thought while i walked into the room. Malachi was sitting at a table alone. "You almost got away from me the other day." i didn't respond to him. "Cat got your tongue or something? Speak to me." "Why cant you just let me go? you can go to jail for this." Malachi didn't seem to care about what i was saying. "What i tell you last time." Malachi got up from his chair and approached me. "Its a lot of other hoes in Brooklyn. Whycan't you take one of them." i mumbled as i began to cry. "Because everyone want you. You the baddest chick in Brooklyn & you know it. If you just would have came to me when i told you and maybe be my girl none of this would have happen."
Malachi replied. "I don't even know you! You just came out of nowhere stalking me. I love Q and it will always be that way." Malachi face hardened up. "You need to just be with me." "What? Are you crazy. ill never
be with you, I'AM, WITH Q." I shouted. "Q CANT EVEN PROTECT YO ASS! HE SOME WHERE IN BROOKLYN ON HIS ASS.HE NOT EVEN LOOKING FOR YOU." Malachi shouted back
"Yes he is your just lying to make me upset. What type of man are you?! You couldn't even get the job done of killing him." "Unlike you i'm not as dumb as you. I knew what i was doing when i didn't kill Q. I'm being honest with you. you know deep down inside he just hoeing you, he can have any bitch he want. Now that your gone of course he got something new." 

"Look i don't know too much of how Q took care of you , but dealing with me? Yo ass wouldn't be working out no crack house burger joint. And you definitely wouldn't be staying in that run down apartment where anyone have access to you." His words was like toxic to me. He continued talking but i didn't wanna hear anymore of it. "SHUTUP SHUTUP SHUTUP! Q loves me."
"Well why is he not here right now! Baby look around!! Better yet ill give you my phone so you can phone playboy." Malachi slid his phone across the table. "I bet that nigga laid up hiding out getting his balls sucked." Malachi taunted. I grabbed the phone and dialed his number slowly. I really couldn't believe this nigga was letting me call him. It rang 3 times before picking up. Malachi sat up in his chair. Music was playing from the phone but no one said anything. "Q!" i shouted into the phone. "Im gonna make it all better baby." 

The sound of another woman's voice made me want to vomit. I hung up the phone and  finally just broken down. "If you was mine i would never let anyone hurt you. EVER!" Malachi informed. "But i love him." i mumbled as i cried. "Maybe that mean we need to move on to bigger and better things." I wiped my face. "Well what do that mean?" I questioned. Malachi stood up from the chair hovering over me. "If you stop fighting me things can be a lot different. Trust me i got you like no other." 

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