College Girl

Chapter 36

Liberty
I walk into my house with my family after the Sunday morning church service. I honestly want to sleep, but I know my parents want to eat dinner together then watch a Haitian drama movie. I love watching them though.

"Liberté," my father booms.

"Oui?" I respond innocently.

"M-tande relation ou te gen avek ti gason Jeremiah sa kraze. Fe atansion avek ti gason sa yo.(I heard your relationship with the boy Jeremiah is done. Be careful with these boys.)" He lectures.

"Yes, daddy." I sigh,"He wasn't even good for me."

He really doesn't understand these things. He thinks that once I'm in a relationship with someone that we have to get married.

"Eh heh." He says,"Bondieu fe ou pa enceinte."(Thank God you're not pregnant."

"Dad!" I say and roll my eyes without him seeing.

"Julien!" My mom says coming after him.

I go to my room and leave my parents to their argument. Lol. My dad has no filter. Never have I once I vaginal sèx with Jeremiah. Even at church, I know Jeremiah is staring at me. He returned to his regular seat a few benches behind me.

I throw off my Sunday clothes and lay on my bed for a few. I call Trey, but I get no answer. I send him a text saying a simple "Hey, call me when you can."

Trey is usually pretty good at getting back to people quickly. I drag myself off my bed and change into some comfortable clothes before going downstairs.

Trey
I stare at Monte coldly as he tries to layout what he wants for me to do.

"First, you're gonna have to cut off all contact with Liberty. Second, your ass is gonna have to quit your job and leave DC."

I chuckle at his absurd demands.

"What's so funny?" He asks.

"You really think I'm gonna do any of those things for you?" I ask coldly.

"You will if you still want that pretty ass face of yours still intact." He threatens.

"Listen, I know a couple months ago that we got into a physical altercation. That's no reason for you to have me captive." I calmly.

"It's more than that. You stole my girl from me. I know you was messing with her a the DL while we were still together."

"She was gonna break up with your ass anyway. Stop acting like ya'll were in love or something."

He stands up abruptly and paces the room. My untrustworthy stomach growls in hunger. Monte stops and looks at me with a smirk.

"Hungry?" He asks.

"No." I lie.

"You stink too, nixga." He states.

"Well if I'm tied to a chair, I can't shower."

He walks out the room without another word. He comes back a minute later with a bucket of, I can guess, water.

"Here you go." He says while dumping the ice cold water on my head.

With my clothes soaked, I begin to shiver. If I get my hands on him...

"Àsshole." I say through my chattering teeth.

"I'll let you think about our agreement. Have a great night." He says with a smile and leaves, shutting the door behind him.

Scarlett busts in a couple minutes later holding my iPhone.

"Why does this hoe keep calling you?" She asks while holding up my phone so I can see.

I have a whole bunch of missed calls, texts, and voicemails from different people. Many of them read,

"Where are you?!" Or "Everyone is wondering where you are!"

She closes the screen and puts the phone in her back pocket. She stuffs a piece of white sliced bread into my mouth and walks out of the room. I guess Monte told her to stop torturing me.

I chew and swallow the bread and stare at the door. My blood boils. I will escape. I hear a bang of someone being pushed against the wall and scream from down the hall. I listen closely.