Two Faces One Escape (Re-editing)

Chapter Forty One

Omari Sha'Jai Perez
18 years old
Jacksonville, Florida 📍
Four months later
(Excuse any typos)

It's been a while since everything happened, I've been going to therapy, the gym, and work before I start school. So far everything's been pretty good. I've saved some money, eating healthier, and working on my mental health. My baby has been supporting my mental wellbeing and I'm happy for that.

"I'm sad." He looks over seeing her pout while she nervously fiddled with her fingers. Her stomach was full and her skin looked so shiny. She was glowing and he thought she looked beautiful. "Why?" Scooting closer to the boy, his arms immediately wrapped around the girl who sat in his lap.

"Because you're leaving me soon, I won't be able to touch you or kiss you like I'm used to. And I don't have my other companion." He nodded while she sighed as she thought about Shelly. He died due to a stomachache and she never really got over his death. The vet wouldn't tell her much and she thought it was suspicious. "I can get you another cat baby." She shakes her head as he rubbed her belly that felt hard. She had just eaten so her belly becomes stiff sometimes. "No thank you, nobody can ever be Shelly Cattington."

"Ouuu! Your abs came back." He chuckled feeling her hands slide up and down his belly over the muscular ridges that he had worked hard for over the last few months. Over the time he gained a little weight which was very shocking to him but he worked hard in the gym and even took his baby with him sometimes. "Girl-" She giggles seeing his blank stare from licking his stomach. "Now you know how it feels, huh?" He rolled his eyes with a hint of blush showing on his cheeks.

"What is your obsession with my bellybutton girl?" She smiles while he put his whole hand over her face and gently mushed her away. "Cause it's cute. And you cute too." He shakes his head while she wraps her arms around his waist.
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"I see you finally came to your senses." Scrunching his face up, he quickly pushed her hand from his thigh before wiping his jeans off in disgust. "What is yo' problem with us?" She rolled her eyes while he looked at her in confusion. She never even noticed him until he got with Jenna. "I don't have a problem-"

"Don't piss me the fuck off, for real guh'. I don't have time to play with you." Her face softens hearing him sound so serious and uptight. He was tired of her, he knew Jenna said to not worry about it but he couldn't. He was hardheaded. "I don't have a problem! I just like you and I like what I see-"

"Tell me what you like about me then." She smiles with a seductive lip bite as he typed on his phone. "Uhhh, you're cute, your body is amazing, you have tattoos and you're just my type-" He nods with a smirk playing on his face.

"Coo'. Hold on. Listen to this." Covering her mouth with his hand, she muffled words into his hand as he calls someone. She attempts to scream causing his head to snap in her direction with a warning glare. Leaning back in her seat, she sighs while Jenna answers the phone.

"Hey baby! I miss you!" He smiles seeing her look so happy in the camera. "Tell me what you like about me. And I miss you more baby." She smiles just thinking about everything she loved about him.

"There's so much! I love your personality, it speaks measures while you're also laid back. You don't like too much going on but you're very authoritative. You're smart and not just book smart but also intelligent and brilliant. You like things done a certain way and you're a neat freak. You like to aim for being perfect but to me you already are." Cassidy rolls her eyes hearing her voice through the boy's phone. She was bored already. A small smile graced his face as he watched her brush her hair.

"You care about people and you're sweet. You think about people's feelings and I love that. You can dress. You're talented. You my husband in my eyes.  You need physical traits now?" His smile widened realizing she didn't name not one physical trait about him. She went for the heart and he loved that.

"I'll do it anyways, that big long thick dic-" He quickly hanged up the phone with wide eyes and heated cheeks. He should've known she would say something like that.

"Umm, yeah like I was saying, there's more to a man than what he look like or how he acts. It can speak measures also. I don't like you. I don't fuck with you. I hate you but my girl has the tendency to forgive people while me? Not so much. So this is what I'll do. You only have one time, and one time only. After that, you get no more chances because it's game over. I'll ruin yo' life. I don't like bullies. I despise them. I hate them. I don't want you. So fuck with my girl again? And it'll be a problem. Get the fuck out my car. Go to AA meeting or whatever and get your life together. Cause I don't know who the fuck you think you is." His eyes widened realizing what was the actual reason.

"Ah, I get it now." He removes his hand feeling the soft patters of tear drops roll down his palm. Her lip quivers as her eyes blur from the tears that fell quickly.

"You're jealous-"

"I'm not jealous of no fat bitch! She can have you, I've had better. Just because you're lightskin don't mean you're cute. I can have any nigga I want! You nothing special! You're ugly and she's even uglier and fat-" His hand gripped her neck tightly causing her hands to try and pry him off her. She fights to get out his hold on her neck while he takes a glance at his phone. "What you was saying?" She gasps for air while her fingers clawed at his hand.

"I-I I'm sorry!" She choked on her words while he smiled faintly.

"What?" He gripped tighter while she fought for air while her closed slowly.

"I'm sorry!" Letting go of her neck, she groans in pain feeling her head hit the window from his harsh mush.

"Get out my car, don't bother her no more. Don't come to her job, don't follow her, don't even look her way. Cause I'm willing to go to war about that one."
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"This bitch crazy." He looks seeing an air tag and lipgloss container in his car between the seats. She never learns. After every encounter, he always checked his car after Jenna almost found a cheap press on nail under his seat. "I should've rolled back over her ass." He didn't understand how could one person act this way over someone who didn't even like her presence. Or existence.

"Why you hung up on me big head boy?" He chuckles as she lifts her arms up allowing him to pick her up from under her thighs. "Cause you nasty." She blushes softly while he holds her tightly. "Let's lay down."

"Mmm, kissy?" He smiled while she tackled him causing him to fall on her bed. Reaching for his shirt, she takes it off before kissing his lips. "I'm sleepy." He nods while she laid on his chest with her hand over his strong heart. He wrapped his arms around her waist while she drew circles on his chest. "I have to savor every minute with you before you leave me."