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I got up and tried to go for the door but he pulled me by my hair pulling me back over to him.

"I told you not to fucking run" he said hitting me dead in my face and throwing me on the bed.

"Take off your clothes" he said hovering over me

"No , fuck you" I said

"Wrong" he said punching me in my face over and over until my phone rang making him stop

He reached in my bra and took my phone out , reading the caller ID which said 'dad 💗'.

"You better not fuckin say anything , or Marquez and your sister are dead" he said to me

I nodded my head as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Dad ?" I said through the phone

"I'm here you need me to come in this bitch" he asked angrily

"No , I'm okay I'm just gonna say bye to everybody and I'll be out" I said through my cries

"Aight keep me posted" he said hanging up

When I sat up I felt myself being pushed back down and my dress being pulled up and I instantly figured out what's gonna happen but I couldn't do anything about it

"Please don't do this" I said through my cries

He started unbuckling his pants and he hit me again before he rammed inside of my once virgin area. I screamed out in pain because it hurt so bad , the pain was unbearable. I started crying as he grunted in pleasure.

"You like that don't you" he grunted. I could smell the alcohol on his breath while I just screamed and cried

"Shit I'm finna bust" he said going harder and faster , and even more deeper making me yell

"No stop pull out , pull out" I screamed

But I felt him warm seeds shoot inside of me

He got off of me and fixed his pants.

"Go fix yourself up" he said throwing me my purse

"And pull your dress down you slut" he said before slapping me

I pulled out my makeup and covered my bruised face with it.

"Good girl , now if anybody finds out , your dead and everyone you love is dead" he said before throwing me out of the room

I limped through the crowd's of people , once outside I saw my dad and I walked outside and got in

"Why you limping" he asked

"I twisted my ankle" I lied

"Mhm , but I want to have a conversation with that boyfriend of yours , Marquez." He said

I didn't answer , I had just been violated. Its like I'm in shock , I never thought this would happen...especially to me.

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