Only The Beginning

Heading out (Morgan in media)

Martez p.o.v
Now that we were on our way to Chiraq I had to rehearse what i was gone say to win lil mama over. DayDay was in my ear sayin sum "offer her some Summer's eve just for safety purposes." As we pulled up to the diner she worked at I noticed that this would be easy. We've been peepin out this hoe Instagram so we could know what she looked like once we made our way inside. Me and DayDay hopped out the car and headed in. We sat at a table facing each direction just in case she came creeping up on one of us. We ordered some simple cause we figured we weren't going to be here long. Once the waiter came back with our meal dayday slide his phone over to the edge of the table and asked if the girl recognized her. "Yea she work here what you want with her?" "Mane when she clock in?" The girl bent over towards us and ran her fingers through her wet curls. "I'm not allowed to give out personal information." Me and dayday peeped her game quick. I slide a $20 across the table. This bitch looked uninterested so I was finna get my money back but before i got a good grip on my money Dayday smacked three more $20's on the table. She wrote some on a napkin and collected her money. She dipped out after that. Reading the napkin ole girl done provided us with all the information we needed.
" Morgan A. Smith
19 years old
Works morning shifts mon-thurs
6:00 am - 12:00 am
Works night shifts fri&sat
7:00 pm - 11:00 pm "
Damn was written across me and dayday face. This girl was putting in work. We walked out the diner because she wouldn't be coming in no time soon. We kicked it at a hotel till the am.

Morgan p.o.v
It was going on 9:45pm and i done finally made it back to the house. The smell of weed,beer, and sex filled my nose. I thought to myself, why do they do shit like this? Hoes outta control. The man who claimed to be my father was standing outside on the patio smoking while my mom was collapsed across the living room table. He must've heard me come in because I heard the back door lock and footsteps creaking up behind me as I made my way to my room. "What's up babygirl? You all grown up and shit and act like you to good to speak to the folks in this house." I heard him hissing at me as i closed my door locking it. "You're drunk Rod go to sleep." I said stripping down. "See that's where you got me wrong lil bitch. Ion sip that killer shit down my throat, I blow away the haters." I rolled my eyes and grabbed my towel and a few products i normally use as i take my shower. Some how he found a way to open my door because it came swinging open nearly puttin a hole in the wall. "What i tell you about locking doors in this house? You must don't know i got a key to every room in this mf!" I brushed past him trying to head to the end of the hallway to freshen up but i felt two over sized hands around my mouth. I kicked and tried to scratch him panicking. It was no use. He slung me back inside my room closing and slamming it behind him. As he approached i tossed anything that was in arms reached at him. I figured screaming would do nothing but make him mad so i made as much noise as possible. The towel wrapped around my body was hugged around only my waist now revealing my pink sports bra. He pulled my right leg making me come closer to him. I used my free leg as a way to get away. I kicked him in the face and frantically ran over to the window. The window halfway up I was drug back into his presence by my hair. "Playing hard to get huh? Rod got a rod he wants you to play with." He said through gritted teeth. He smacked me around a couple times making my head dizzy and the room spin. He removed a condom out package and place in on him. I cried and beg him not to do this. Him positioning himself inside of me, both of his hands around my neck, tears stinging to come out, i felt the affection my tightness had on him. He picked up the pace and i felt my breaths getting shorter. As i felt myself going unconscious he lifted himself out of me squirting everything around my room. I've just been raped i thought to myself as everything became black.

Martez p.o.v
Doing my normal morning routine I decided to dress it up a lil. I gotta make a great impression on the girl heart im spose to win over. Heading down to the cafeteria area in this hotel i sent a slight text to Dayday telling him my were abouts. After finishing my breakfast i headed for the diner. Instead of going straight in i waited outside in the car and decided to go in only when i seen her. I got a lil sleepy from being up all night and felt myself drifting off.

Morgan p.o.v
I woke up to body aches. I realized that I was late for work and needed to get up. I showered and felt disgusted with myself. As i removed the towel from around my body i had bruises on my waist and neck prolly from him holding me down so rough. There were scars surrounding my face. I dabbed some makeup on and through on something comfy. As i slid my feet in my bred 11's i heard him in the kitchen talking to my mom. I didn't want to deal with their bullshit so I went out my window leading me to the side of the house where my car was parked.
7:15am
Pulling up to work I checked my makeup one more time before heading in. I already knew I was finst to get yelled at but no one knows what I'm going through.

Martez p.o.v
I was awaken by the sound of my phone. Reading DayDay caller id i answered. "Aye foo you spot that  girl yet" getting out of shock I rolled over in the car "Naa not ye..hold fam she just got out the car ima call you back." With that being said i headed behind her. I didn't know what her name was yet so I just said excuse me do you know if this place got a bathroom cause I got to go. When I seen her face my heart stopped. She had on extremely to much makeup like she was trying hide a pimple or something. She mugged me cause i guess i was starring to much.

Morgan p.o.v
Im already late and this boy gone approach me asking me if it's a bathroom in here. Really nigga. He seemed to be in a daze so i mugged and answered with a attitude, "yes there is one and its rude to stare." "Aww my bad lil mama ain mean to." He headed inside and i followed in his footsteps. After getting fussed at I made my way around the diner to take the first orders. Sadly he was my first customer.

Martez p.o.v
I don't want to seem rude or nothing so I played my cool and acted as if I was gone order sum. She was my waiter and i already knew she was fina give me hell. "Whatcha want?" I started to ask her does she have something in her throat but it seemed like she was upset bout sum. "Just some coffee please." As soon as she came back with my coffee i needed to know some. "Aye morgan.. That is your name right? I read your tag on your shirt. I just wana know why yo man hittin you. Makeup can't hide everything." That must've been a touchy situation because she poured coffee all over me. I ain mad though i understand how she must feel. Plus that shit ain burn, I've been burned with cigars multiple times.