Kennon

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I opened the door to my apartment and Kennon was standing there. His breath wreaked of alcohol and the place smelt of weed.

"Are you high?" I put my hand on his face.

He grabbed my arm, pulled me into the apartment and threw me on the floor.

"Who the fuck where you riding around town with today." Kennon asked.

"Where's my son?" I demanded avoided his question.

"I got rid of him because I Knew you would do this, get up hoe."

Kennon is my baby father and boyfriend who is overly abusive. He threw me in the room and pulled off his pants.

"What're you doing Kennon?" I yelled.

"Doing something that other nigga can't."

He forced himself in me, i cried and screamed. There were for knocks on the door.

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