"I Thought You Loved Me?"

"I HATE YOU!"

Prodigy pulled me up the stairs to his quiet room and closed the door behind us.

"Prodigy wha-"

I was cut off when Prodigy pushed me on the bed and pinned my arms down. He looked at me deep in my eyes as he bit his lip at me.

"Prodigy Wh- what are y- you doing?"

"Shut up and kiss me!" he hissed

With that being said Prodigy forced his lips against mines, kissing me hard. I tried to push him off me but he wouldn't budge and I couldn't help but give in. I craved him, ever since the day we broke up I've thought that I would never taste his sweet kisses again. Prodigy's kisses moved from my lips down to my neck, he kissed, bit, and sucked on it, making me moan softly. As he continued I could feel myself become wetter and wetter by the second. Suddenly Prodigy flipped us over and placed me on top, straddling him. He yanked my shirt off and kissed my breast, it felt magical at first but then he started to get rough and aggressive. He yanked my hair back which made me squeal than he bit  my neck with more force than need, I started feeling very uncomfortable. Suddenly I felt his fingers move toward the back of my bra, he started unclipping it very violently, that's when I drew the line. I jumped off him and moved near the window holding my arm against my chest to hold my bra in place. Prodigy was breathing heavy and his eyes looked drained and irritated, he sat up and looked at me.

"Yo, what's yo deal?" He snapped.

"Mine?! What's yours? I came over here to talk about us Prodigy." I snapped back.

He kissed his teeth.

"I didn't come over here to get laid."

He chuckled under his alcoholic breath. "Well if I pull out some ones will that make you strip for me?" he hissed.

My mouth and heart dropped at the same time.. Did he just say that to me?

I watched as he got up and stumbled over to his night stand, he pulled out a load of ones and smirked. After closing his night stand he came over to me and started throwing money at me like I was his personal stripper.

"Dance baby, dance." he said.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!" I cried as tears streamed down my face.

"I WANT TO SEE YOU NAKED!" He shouted. "Strip for me, be my bitch too!"

My blood boiled. "I HATE YOU! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I snapped as I slapped him.

I grabbed my hoodie and pulled it over my head, I grabbed my phone and bolted out off his room. I bumped into Roc on my way out and it was terrible, I had tears streaming down my face and I was shaking uncontrollably. He looked down at me with sad eyes and pulled me outside where it was more quiet.

"Aye aye. Shh! YN please shh. It's gonna be okay. " Roc hushed me as he pulled me into his chest.

He didn't even know what was wrong with me yet he still told me that everything will be okay. It was comforting. Soon my loud cries turned into small whimpers.

"Do you feel like talking about it?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Okay you don't have too.."

I hugged Roc tighter and took in his scent, he no longer smelled like alcohol he must of sobered up. He smelled good. I wish I could stay like this because he made me forget about all the pain I've been through in the last few months. Roc lifted my head and looked in my eyes, it was like his lips were calling me.

Kiss me.

Did he just..?

"Kiss me." He said again.

So I did. I pulled him in and kissed his lips slowly. Our kisses started off as pecks than quickly turned into intense passionate kisses. I dug my nails deep into Rocs back as he squeezed me tightly. It felt great and I didn't want it to end but it had to. I pulled away and looked down, I should go home to check on my sister.

"Roc I-"

"Shh .. This'll be our little secret." He whispered in my ear.

I nodded as I pulled away and started walking home soon my walk turned into a jog than a sprint. I needed to get out of there, I needed to get to Jazmyn.