Crying Pain.......

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Previously: ……

Tamara’s POV: feels  like I’ve been walking for ages and I’m starting to feel the pain in my arms again, the medication was wearing off which I left back at the house but I had come too far to turn back, I walked all the way to downtown and I was waiting at the bus stop when I felt someone tap my shoulder, I turned but it wasn’t the person I was hoping it would be…..

??: hello again mami, where’s your boyfriend? or you here all alone? *getting close to her*

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Tamara: get off me! *trying to break free*

??: aww come on mami, we just havin a little fun? *pushing her against the wall, pressing his body against her slowing making his hand up her top*

Tamara: *screams at the top of her lungs*

??: shh shh shh *covers her mouth* wouldn’t want anyone to hear us now would we. 

Tamara: *bites his finger*

??: shit! *grabs his hand back shaking it* haha you don’t get rid of me that easy mami! Stop fighting it, I promise Big D’s gonna show u a good time.

Tamara: *kicks him in the shin, and runs away*

Big D: *jumps to his feet, grabbing her arm and pulling her back*

Tamara: *screams!!!!!! (he grabbed her arms which she cut), crying*

Big D: *smirks, pushing her into the wall and pressing his body hard against her, while his hands roam up her top..*

Tamara: *crying* get off! *screaming*

Big D: *covers her mouth* you if scream again i'll do a lot worse than those wounds on her arms. Now keep still… *trying to remove her top*

Tamara: *crying, feels her arms starting to bleed and is in soooo much pain…*

Tamara’s POV: I try move way to make a start and this is what it has come to? Me being raped in an alley by a drug dealer? My arms murdering me with throbbing pain plus the bleeding? I wanted to go home! Why did I leave?………..was this really it? My virginity about to be taken any minute………I couldn’t fight it considering my arms where no use and he put me in a position where I couldn’t move my legs?…….should I just take it??? I was crying hard and closed my eyes slowly just giving him what he wanted…..when…I heard a punching sound? I quickly opened my eyes ad I saw a figure beside me and Big D on the floor……………what was happening? Before I could figure it out I dropped to the ground…..and everything went black……………………………..

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Tamara’s POV: I woke up with a pounding head, feeling so dizzy as I opened my eyes only to be blinded by the harsh light. I tried covering my eyes but its almost like my arm twitched and I couldn’t move them! I turned my head and I realised i wasnt in a hospital?..... I was in a bedroom? It couldn’t have been mine…..?

It was blue, had basketball&Sports posters in it, an Xbox, flat screen ect? I held my nose up to smell and I could smell cologne? It took me 2 minutes to realise I was in a dude’s room? Where the hell was I? I couldnt get up because I’d need my arms and my back was hurting too?. I sighed to myself when I heard a noise? My head shot towards the open door when I noticed that same figure approach me……somehow I knew it wasn’t a stranger? It wasn’t till they came in the room and stood over me when I saw who it was, it was…………………..

Tamara: devon?….. *stares at him*

Devon: hey there babygirl how u feelin? *smiles, strokes her face*

Tamara: what are u doing here? *watches him sit on the stool by the bed she was laying on*

Devon: well I live here. *chuckles*

Tamara: what? *tries to sit up*

Devon: careful! *picks her up, fixes the pillow then makes her sit up in the bed*

Tamara: wh..what happened? How did I get here? Where did u?.. *looks at him*

Devon: I was about to ask u the same question…all I know is I was going to meet my nigga when I heard a scream come from one of the alleyways so I walked over to check it out it took me 2 seconds to realise it was you and *clenches his fists hard* …him..I punched him he fell…I…I saw your arms bleeding… I ..I got so mad I picked him up and me and him got in the fight in the end with me beating the fucking shit outta him when I saw you fall to the ground, I tried to avoid u from hitting your head but It was a little too slow….then I took u to the hospital they gave u a check up then an hour later I brought u back to mine and here we are…as for the rest you’ll have to tell me. *looking at her*

Tamara: *crying*

Devon: oh shit! Don’t cry shawty, whats wrong? *confused*

Tamara: *crying harder*

Devon: *goes to the other side of the bed(double bed), gets on it and pulls her into his chest*

Tamara: *cuddles him as she cries in his chest*

Devon: *storks her hair, and just holds her*

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