Just to give you all a heads up, this story is fucked up badly and don't go hating because of the way I write! I haven't had time to edit in a while so please be aware of the major mistakes I have made! Please no hate comments (Although, I know there will be or already has been) ! :) Happy Reading!
Mainly Edited✔️
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Let's start by me introducing myself.
I'm Alondan Lloyd. I am a track star at my university. I'm 19 years old and paid my own way to college. I went through a lot to get to that school and lets just say it was ruined by this one deadly and most feared man in the whole state and city.
I've saw on the news many reports saying another killing caused by him and his bloody team! It makes me so mad just to think about it!
"Mom! Where's the orange juice!?!" I yelled from the kitchen.
Let's take in its feature. The refrigerator is barely running, the paint was peeling on its side, and its doors have began to squeak. The floor creak as you walk on them and the carpet begins to collect dust as the front door opens and shuts each day.
Lets just say the life I live in is a living Hell!
"We don't have anymore. I gotta go get some. Sorry babe." My mom says walking in.
"Mom when is this going to get better?" I ask turning to her.
Before she could answer a bang at the door distracted her. She mumbles under her breath before she opens it.
"Right now Alondan."
What does that even mean!?!
She opens the door and her eyes widen as she see who it is.
Being my curious self, I walk a little closer to where I can see through to the outside.
A man was standing there with 4 other guys behind him.
Not any man was standing at our doorstep...
Timothy Ramon! The gangleader of the most fearful gang in our city.
He looks up from my mother and meets my eyes.
A smile appears on his face as he pushes my mother out of the way and came inside.
He kept taking steps forward and as I did the same backwards until my back had hit the end of the wall.
"So you must be Alondan." He says with a rich tone.
I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. I closed my mouth and looked at the ground.
"Hmm okay. I'll take her. She's better than any other. I don't think we'll have too many problems." He says.
"Take me? No, what do you mean by take me?You can't just barge into our home like it's yours and claim me like some property! Mom what is he doing here!" Silence erupted the room.
I looked at my mom as tears filled her eyes.
"I'm sorry babe. He promised a billion for you. Just to date you... i couldn't say no. I owe him already!" She says her voicing cracking between words.
Your friends and school are being taken away from you, Alondan.
"How could you just give me away like this!Your my mother! That means your suppose to love me right?" I say to her as I burst out into tears and run to my room slamming the door shut.
"Alondan! Open this door right now!" Timothy shouts from the other side.
Not wanting him to knock my door down, I open it and seat on my bed.
"I'm not going anywhere," I say with my arms crossed. "So, I ask you politely... leave me the fuck alone!" I say more agitated.
"You are really rude," Blue Says looking sincerely hurt by my words.
"You guys are taking me away from my life! What am I suppose to be happy!?!" I yell at him.
"Yes?" He ask no joke on his face. I scoff and fold my arms over my chest.
"Get out Wes! I need to talk to her!" I know that voice the one that scares me the most! Timothy's.
I turn as he shuts the door behind him.
"I really am holding my patience with you Alondan." He says sitting next to me.
"Well you can keep waiting." I say to him.
Timothy grips my face very aggressively, but not where I could feel any pain.
"Start thinking about the words you speak before you say them. Got it?" He spits out with a nasty tone more like a threat.
I nod my hands shaking on the sides of my hips. He smiles and kisses my forehead before getting up and heading towards the door.
"Pack your things." He says before leaving.
I sigh as a more tears rolls down my face.
I have no more feelings. My connection is now cut off with my mother.
I couldn't let them do this. I pack a set of clothes, but unlock the window to my room and slide down the roof as quietly as I could, with my backpack on my back. Once I got to the edge, I take my hands and put them on the edge of the roof and fall down on both feet to the ground.
I turn around and standing in front of me is this big,buff security guard man who just picked me up as if it were nothing and put me into the back of the car as I screamed and quick for him to let me go.
As I do this, I see Timothy and my mother talking out on the front porch as they watch me get put into the backseat of the car.
Timothy soon walks on and gets inside before looking over me, "you really tried to leave? you don't even know me. I could be a blessing to you. Like think of it this way... you're gonna be my princess that I dress up in diamonds and pearls."
I scuff and look away before sitting my head on the tilted window facing away from him and as far as I could get away from him; as my eyes began to close and darkness began to appear I heard Timothy say 3 words that frustrated me.
"Sleep peacefully baby." He says before my head falls on his lap and my eyes began to fall heavy.
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