This Girl [Completed] (2014)

Chapter 29

Three weeks later - December 21, 2012

Liyah

Today was the day of the candlelight vigil that I was hosting. To be honest, I wasn't ready to say goodbye but you never know when its time to go home. All of these thoughts went racing throughtout my mind. I tried to keep my composure while I was at the doctor's office but I just kept crying. I wiped away my tears as I entered the exam room with the doctor. Laying on the table, I seen my angel squirming around.

"Miss Payne, it looks like your baby has gained 2 more pounds. Would you like a ultrasound picture?"

"Yes please."

It sucks that Q couldn't be here with me to see his daughter but like I told him before, I wasn't going through that shit again. I wasn't bringing my child around our problems. But if he's happy, then whatever. After finishing up at my appointment, I went to the florist to pick up the flowers for the service. I couldn't stop crying. I wouldn't wish this type of pain on anybody. Leaning my head back on the headrest, I let the tears take over. I was beyond heartbroken over this. I heard a tap on my window so I quickly dried my tears & rolled my window down.

"Liyah you straight?"

"Jayceon, really? Why are you here?"

"Look ain't nobody stalkin you, I just wanna talk."

He got in my car & he started to talk, & it brought back my traumatic past.

*Flashback to 2009*

I was 18 & officially a high school graduate. I will still living in different shelters. While walking down the street, I smelled the aroma of food. As I followed the smell, it led me to a local taco truck. On the counter it had different orders of tacos, burritos, you name it. Checking for money in my pocket, all I found was a $1.60 in my pocket. As the cook turned his back, I took off with the food.

"Hey! Stop her! She didn't pay!" The angry cook yelled.

I ran as a police officer chased after me. Cutting through alleys, I ran into this scary looking guy. I quickly backed up from his scary demeanor.

"Fuck is wrong wit ya eyes bitch?" He screamed while touching his waistband.

"I'm sorry. Please don't kill me."

"Fuck is wrong wit you?"

"I'm on the run from the cops."

"Well you know you juss fucked up my shit right?"

I looked down on the ground & seen drugs & money scattered across the gritty ground. I began to eat my delicious food. I haven't eaten in weeks.

"I'm sorry. What can I do to make it right?"

He smirked & began licking his lips. I closed my eyes in disgust.

"Ima put yo ass to work. How old are you?"

"18."

"What's ya name girl?"

"Liyah."

"Well I'm Jayceon. You can call me Game doe.

He circled around me & grabbed my arm. We ended up shopping on Rodeo Drive. He dressed me in the finest designers. He even rented me out an apartment & paid 3 years worth of rent. Once we walked into the fully furnished apartment, I admired it so much. My eyes lit up once I seen the bedroom. Jayceon walked up behind me & pushed me on the bed.

"Jayceon, wait what are you doing?"

"Shut up. I told you, I got you. Trust me."

He began to pull his half erected dick out of his pants & shove it inside of me. With my face in the pillow, I began to tear up. I didn't wanna live this way.