He Changed For Me - Thug Story { 2 in 1 }

Chapter_1

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chapter 1

"MJ ! Wake the fuck up ! You need a damn shower!" I woke up to the yelling of his voice again. It was 6:32 pm. I had just went to sleep at 4. I was takin a nap. Had to meet up with my girls at 7.

Let me introduce myself. I'm Mary Jane , but better known as MJ . I'm 17 and in the 11th grade. I'm black/white with long black curly hair. I have brown eyes. Everyone says i'm beautiful, but it doesn't feel that way. I'm in a relationship with Kolbey. He's 17 also , 6'1 , Dark but not midnight dark. A milk chocolate dark. He's sexy as fuck. Hazel eyes. Perfect lips. But a nasty ass personality. Rude and abusive, to be exact. He's also a thug. Of course. We've been together for 3 years now. Those 3 years have been pure hell. The first 3 weeks were amazing. But then...he hit me. I didn't think anything of it, cause he said sorry. But he did it again. And again. And again. I only tried leaving once, never in my life will I try again.

* Flashback *

I had just gotten into another fight with Kolbey. He gave me a busted lip and a black eye. I was finishing my last bag, almost done. Until he came in.

"Where the fuck you think you goin Mary?" he asked

"I'm leaving. I'm tired of you hittin me Kolbey. " I replied , zipping my last bag and standing up.

He started laughin like it was the most funniest thing I'de ever said. But he quickly got serious again, which made me scared as fuck.

"You real funny Mj. Real real funny. " He said

"I'm serious , Kolbey. It's over" I said while grabbing my bags and walking to the door.

He snatched me up by my neck and pushed me against the wall.

"I wish I would come home EVER again and see yo bags packed. I dont give a damn if you were only goin to a damn friends house. You aint goin NOWHERE. If you EVER try to leave again, Ima use this last bullet on you!" he pulled out his gun and aimed it at my head. I knew he was dead serious.

"Do you understand me?" he asked

I nodded. He backhanded me then walked out. I was scared to ever even touch my bags again. So eventually, I burned them.

*End of Flashback*

But I love him and I'm sure he doesn't mean it. I mean , he hasnt forced me into sex or anything. Thats a good thing..right ? I live with him, because my mom's boyfriend TRIED to rape me. And Kolbey doesnt even like me lookin at other boys, so he straight up murdered the guy. My mom wants me home, but I like where I'm at..... i guess.

I was broken out of my thoughts by a slap in the face. I looked up to see Kolbey leaning over me. Angry.

"I said , GET UP !" he yelled

"But Kolbey....I just went to sleep"

"I DONT GIVE A FUCK ! I WANT YO ASS TO GET UP !" he yanked me up by my arm and pulled me off the bed , causing me to fall and hit my head on the side of the table. My head was bleeding .. I felt it.

"Okay.." I stood up and walked into the bathroom. I took a shower , making sure to clean the cut in my head. I got out and got dressed. I was wearing some LA IDOLS and a pink Holister shirt with my cilver Toms. I put my hair into a high ponytail with a bang, and a pink and cilver bow. One thing Kobey didnt make me do was dress like a hoe or a homeless person, so I was happy for that. I put on some base to cover up the big bruise on my face. I walked out of the bathroom and Kolbey was sitting on the bed.