"I'm asking you now! Cause we not gonna keep sneaking around!" August yelled causing your boyfriend Terrance to glance at you.
"Really?" Terrance scoffed.
"You can blame her brah, she want something real. She don't wanna get punched on every night for no fucking reason!" August snapped. You sat on the couch in between the two.
"So I hit you now?" Terrance asked, grabbing your arm.
"Get off me! You know you hit me." You sobbed, pushing him. You sighed rubbing your temples.
"No the fuck I don't! Bitch your lying." Terrance yelled.
"So what is this?" You snarled, pulling down the collar of your shirt, revealing a huge purple and pink bruise.
"Ask August, since you fucking him." He replied. August had enough by now, standing up he jumped in Terrance's face.
"Nah, brah. You wanna hit on girls? Hit me!" He yelled, you got in between them, holding up your hands.
"Don't fight please." You whined, but Terrance acted as if he didn't hear you. Stepping around you, he walked over to August, shoving him. August quickly regained balance, sending a blow to Terrance's jaw. The two fought as you stood there, afraid to break it up.
You grabbed Terrance by his arm, pulling him away but he simply turned around, slapping you. You fell to the ground as tears clouded your vision. Terrance covered his mouth, walking over to you.
"Baby girl. I'm so sorry." He bent down, grabbing your hand. You violently snatched it away.
"Get the fuck out of my house! I don't love you or want to be with you! I'm fucking sick and tired of you putting your hands on me like I'm some nigga in the street!" You screamed, wiping your tears.
"So that's it?" Terrance asked, frowning.
"That's fucking it. I don't want you." You told him. He nodded, standing up and walking out of the door. August helped you up, and you both sat on the couch.
"That was the last straw?" He asked you. You noticed a small bruise on his lower cheek and another small one on his forehead.
"Yeah," You mumbled. "I want you. I always wanted you."
"I wanted you too." He mumbled, caressing your cheek as he softly planted a kiss on your lips.
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