Hood Dancer

Chapter 2

Kaila's POV

"You can't keep your hands off me.

Touch me right there. Rock my body.

I can't keep my hands off you,

Your body is my Party.

Im doing this little dance for you-"

I cut my alarm off. I rolled out of bed. I took a shower and did my hygeine. I went to my drawer and found some bleached ripped skinny jeans and my pink and grey 13s. Then, I went in my drawer and found grey shirt and cuffed the sleeves with a pink jean vest.

I went to my vanity and put my hair in a high bun. I put some diamond earrings in. I grabbed my bag and car keys then went downstairs.

"Morning" King groans. "Morning. Where's mom?" I asked cause she wasn't up and running around like usual. "She's upstairs sleepin" he mumbled. My brother isnt a morning person AT ALL. After, that I got in my car and went to school.

At school I parked in the parking lot and headed towards both of my bestfriends. "Hey bitch! " Rockelle yelled. I hate when she get loud like that. "What I told your ass about that damn yelling?" I gave her a look. She mugged me and said "Whatever". We was walking down the hallway and I felt somebody grab my waist. "Hey bae." Rashad whispered in my ear. He's been my boyfriend for about 6 months. "Hi.." I mentally rolled my eyes. I completely hate him. He's really abusive... With his hands and words. He pinched my side. "Chill with the attitude ma, or you gone regret it later." He whispered. I told him I was sorry because I'm still not used to the hits. They really hurt. When he let me go, I skipped the whole day and went home.

At about 4 in the afternoon I went to the store to get some snacks. On my way there, Rashad stopped his car by me on the sidewalk. "Get in" he said through gritted teeth. I got in and closed the door. "Why weren't you at school, why you left. You had me looking dumb searching high and low for your ugly ass and you was at home. " he pressed the gas and headed towards his house. "Look, you fucked up my mood and I just didn't want to stay, And if I'm so ugly why you with me then. You know what? You get on my nerves. I, can't stand you. It's over, I'm done. You BITCH ASS NIGGA." By the time I got to Nigga he was pulling me out the car. He pulled me by my arm in the house and closed the door. He shoved me to the floor and got on top of me. "Imma bitch nigga huh!?" He yelled in my face. I just looked at him, I was overly heated. He punched me and slapped me around for about 10 minutes. I got up and ran home as fast as I could. When I got home, I ran upstairs and ran straight into the bathroom. When I looked in the mirror, I had a black eye, a purple cheek, and busted lip. I lifted my shirt and i had scratches and bruises everywhere. I started the shower and took a fast one because it hurt so bad. I rubbed my body down in baby oil and put on my undies. I walked to my room and put on my plaid pajama pants and my long sleeved white shirt. I laid down in sooo much pain hoping everything will go good tomorrow.

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Well im back! I hope you guys liked. I will be working on both books now.

~Kio ♡