Let Me Love You

Chapter 19

Xzavier POV
So I'm guessing some of you are wondering what happened to little miss Kristy right? Well, my uncle forced all of us to have a foursome. Of course, Kristy instantly started crying. I felt really bad for her. "Don't worry." I whisper in her ears. "Don't worry? Don't worry?! How you gonna tell me not to worry Xzavier. You'd be scared too if you were about to be gang banged you and you don't wanna be. Shoot Xzavier!" She snapped. Which was true. I'd be terrified yo. But eventually we were done about 2 hours later. There was sperm and stuff everywhere and Kristy was laying in a puddle of it shaking and crying. "Look Kristy I'm-" I began. "No. Save your sorries." She said. I tried hugging her but she pushed me away from her. I shook my head and sat with her as she continued to cry.

Kristy POV
I think I'm done Xzavier. I'm tired of the way he's treating me, talks to me, and acts like I'm just a piece of trash. I wait for Xzavier to get out the shower so I can shower and then leave. Whatever I do, I'm just ready to get up outta here cause he gotta go. For real. And wait till I tell Ty'Quez about what Xzavier did. Then what'll he do. He'll probably kill Xzaveier and his uncles. "I'm done." Xzavier says walking out of the bathroom. I snatch up my towel and tried to walk straight past him because if he says anything, we gon' have some problem. "Ahem." Xzavier said clearing his throat. I raised and eyebrow at him. "What." I snapped. "Rude. I was tryna tell you to say good morning. You don't walk past someone and not -" "Good morning Xzavier." I cut him off cause I didn't feel like hearing his voice. "Smart mouth." He said yanking my hand while letting it go. I stared at him and then just walked to the shower before I killed him.

Ty'Quez POV
I woke up with Stacey and my mom holding hands like Stacey was a kindergartner. They stood in the entrance of my doorway. "Get up boy." She says. I hesitate, scared of my mom, regardless, she's probably gonna slap me whether I sit down or stand of. My theory was correct. As soon as I stood up, my momma punched me dead in my chest. "So you think you grown having sex right Ty'Quez?" My momma said grabbing one of my belts. I backed up because my mom got strength like hulk when it comes to discipline. "Boy I don' told. You. About. Having. Sex. Especially with this girl." She said. With every period came a hit from the belt. I started crying. "You aren't welcome here anymore." My mom told Stacey. Stacey shrugged her shoulders and walked out butt naked in a black neighborhood. Anybody else see the problem? "You and Stacey. Done. And give me ya phone, computer, tablet, nook, credit card." She begun. "No ma! Not the credit card." I begged. "Yes the credit card. Boy you better get yo life together." My mom said. And with that she walked out the room. I sat there thinking about what my mom had said. I want Kristy a lot more now. But I know she doesn't want me.