Y/n Pov
I was caring for Amari while Marquise was getting high as usual -.- he needa stop but anyways I was putting Amari's clothes on until my phone goes off, I put Amari in one of my arms and used my free arm to check the message.. Guess who it was.. Chris's ass
IrrelevantNigga : Y/n.
PerfectlyImperfect: What do you want Chris
IrrelevantNigga: Stop acting like that
PerfectlyImperfect: W.e nigga so why are you texting me
IrrelevantNigga: Can I talk to you in person please
PerfectlyImperfect: ..I guess.. Ok where you wanna meet
IrreleventNigga: The place when we first met
PerfectlyImperfect: Chipotle ?
IrreleventNigga: Yeaa
PerfectlyImperfect: Alright I'll meet you in like after I put Amari to sleep
IrrelevantNigga: Marquise's son ?
PerfectlyImperfect: Yea but meet me there in like 20 minutes
After that I rocked Amari to sleep and placed him into the crib, then I ran into the room but all of a sudden I was so excited for nothing its like...no no no no please lord don't let these feeling come back... ok just breathe. I was trying to calm down until Marquise came into the room high as ever looking at me with a uncomfortable look that made me have shivers down my back.. He came closer
Y/N: Yo back up Marquise
Man I hate when he's high He changes into this man that I don't know but the other day he was accusing me of some dumb shit then started throwing shit all over the floor and made me clean it up..
Y/N: Marquise stop
He just kept coming and pushed me against the wall hard and pressed his body against mine. All I can smell is weed on him it was overwhelming my nostrils It was bothering me too so I began trying to push him off but he slapped me hard enough to cause me to bite my cheek. I just let the tears fall down my cheek
Marquise: Dont put your hands on me again
He just starred at me with black as I looked at him with fear and thats when he tore my shirt down the middle
Y/N: Are you really gunna do this
Marquise: Do what
Y/N: Rape me
Marquise: I mean if you wanna say that then yea
Y/N: So your gunna rape me with your son in the next room Marqusie are you serious
He let me go and walked out the room, I went into the bathroom and looked at this bluish bruise form on my cheek... I never thought in a thousand years I'll be in this type of relationship My mother did not slay in dominican repubilc on her knees for me to be someone else's punching bag. I went down stairs and saw him playing on his games
Y/N: So you wanna hit me okay I got you
Marquise: Stfu
I went into the kitchen and got a knife but he followed me and watched me to see what I was gunna do, I got a knife and held it at his neck
Marquise: What is this suppose to do scare me
He grabbed the knife out my hand and slammed his fist against my cheek bone, I fell down on the floor then next thing I feel this stinging pain against my side I looked up and see Maruise kicking me I screamed in pain but that just caused Amari to cry in his crib all the way upstairs.
Marquise stopped and went back to his games, I got up and limped upstairs to calm Amari down and when he finally calmed down and fell to sleep I went to get dressed for this meeting with Chris and I threw on comfortable clothes so my body wouldn't hurt as much and put dark glasses & some make up on my cheek over the bruises ( Outfit in the comments ). I head downstairs and Marquise is sleeping so I slipped out the house quietly and walk my hurting body all the way to Chipotle
Chris Pov
Im sitting here in Chipotle and I see Y/N walking with a little limp but she's a dancer anyway so she probably already had that.. anyways she sees me and she comes to the table and slowly slides in to the chair and flenches in pain a lil
Chris: Are you ok
Y/N: Y..yea
Why does she have sunglasses in a resturant o.o well w.e
Y/N: So what did you want to tell me
Chris: well I wanna talk about what happen with us
Y/N: I dont wanna talk about this shit
Chris: Well we need too
Y/N: Why there is nothing that you can do to fix it
Her glasses slipped off her face and I see this bruise on her beautiful face.. Just because I aint with her doesnt mean I dont care
Chris: What is that
She looked down and slipped the glasses back on
Y/N: Nothing
Chris: TF DO YOU MEAN NOTHING
People turned their heads up at my voice and I lowered it
Chris: Tf you mean nothing you have a bruise on your fucking face.. Did he do it
Y/N:.....
Chris: Did he fucking do it Y/N tell me
Y/N Fine yes he fucking did it ok are you happy
Chris: I'm driving you home and I'm gunna kick his ass
Y/N: No chris
Chris: Why
Y/N: I dont need your help
Chris: So your gunna let him make you his punching bag
Y/N: At least he doesn't cheat
Chris: Ok but did I ever put my hands on you
Y/N:...No
Chris: Exactly
Y/N just got up and left I don't know why she is letting him do this shit
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Damage (CB Story)
FanfictionY/N is dating Chris Brown at the beginning its all love and games but now its starting to fall apart and Y/N will find out things that can possibly crush her and her relationship
