Rolling Stone (the weeknd)

chapter 6

~TARA POV~

Its freaking Saturday night and I get to spend it with my drug dealer how great! As I pulled up to his drive way I got a text from Abel I replied ok and Charles was standing in front of the door waiting for me to get out the car. He had a huge smile on his face and when I opened my door he said

"Rose come in we gone have some fun tonight ;)" in his deep smooth voice.

"What ever" I said kind of irritated I didn't want to be here in all honesty. I walked into his mini mansion and sat on the couch. He went and got us a glass of wine and some cocaine.

"Rose how long you been a stripper a girl like you shouldn't be a stripper. You the type of girl thats suppose to be wife up." He said as he was getting the cocaine ready.

"since i was 18 and I do what I have to in order to get by"

"well maybe I can wife you up and get you off the pole" he said as he was snorting

"No thank you im not interested" you know I never thought of the idea of being in a relationship cause I know I wouldn't know how to treat them and I don't want to be loved either. He looked at me and said "why not you would look good in my kitchen" he started touching on me and kissing me and I didn't want to be bothered by him.

"Charles get off of me Im going home" I said as I was struggling to get him off me. He slapped me and yelled "NO TF YOU ARE NOT SLUT"

Man did that make me angry I was so furious I had tears in my eyes. I punched him in the face. he stumbled back and then he charged at me and he grabbed my throat and started chocking me. I kicked him in the nuts and ran out of his house. I got into the car I made my way to the cemetery to visit my grandma. I miss her so much she was the only person I ever loved. I stayed with her because she knew my parents was abusive and crappy. I walked to her grave and sat down and started crying at how my life was. A minute into my crying session Abel was in front of me. Gosh we need to stop meeting like this.