Hate the Player and the Game

chapter 31

Chapter 31

Diamond

A week had past since I had been staying with Trill. I had only been to school two days that week because Micheal volunteered to take me. There was no sign of people back at the group home looking for me. I didn't think they really cared if I was there or not. I was sitting on the couch in the living room of Trill's apartment. His mother hadn't noticed me living with them yet. She barley had a relationship with Trill. They never talked or spent time together. She just gave him money when ever he needed or asked for it and cooked dinner for him. I was on the phone talking to Rashad. I hadn't said two words to him since that night at Ozzie's and he had the nerve to call me up talking about he was sorry. "Diamond baby. I'm sorry I spazzed out like I did. I was just tired of seeing you with Trill". Rashad said to me.

"Well I bet you didn't know about how Bink tried to jump me with Kimbella so I'm actually staying with Trill as of right now".

"What! That nigga is trying to really steal my girl though"! Rashad yelled.

"First off, I ain't ya girl anymore. We are over and we been over".

"Diamond, I said I was sorry".

"Rashad, you have put your hands on me for the last time okay. I'm way too young to be gettin' smacked around by my boyfriend. If you really loved and wanted me, then you wouldn't put your hands on me". I said hanging up on him. I had taken the promise ring that he gave me and got two hundred dollars from the pawn shop for it. I kept the diamond necklace with the D on it though. I was just sitting on the couch watching TV when Trill came and sat next to me. He threw his arm around me and pulled me close. I snuggled up with him and we continued to watch the cable until I started to feel his hand rub up and down on my arm. At first I let it slide until I felt his hand start to rub my back and go up under my shirt. I quickly pulled away from him. "What are you doing"? I asked him.

"Diamond, you've been here for a week and still ain't give me none. You too sexy not to give me no pussy".

"Trill". I say scooting away from him only for him to slide closer to me. "I'll only sleep with you if you were my boyfriend, but your not. I barely know you".

"That's okay". Trill said putting his hands on my thighs and squeezing them. "I know you fucked that nigga Rashad".

"Yeah because he was my boyfriend and what I did with Rashad is none of your damn business".

"Damn girl, I open up my house to you, share my food, and keep you warm at night and you can't give a nigga no pussy"? Trill asked pushing and shoving me until I was laying on my back. He got on top of me and started to kiss me on my neck. He then started to kiss down to my shoulder and across it.

"Trill get off of me". I say only for him to smash his sexy lips on mine. I couldn't do this. Trill doing this to me felt too much like Playboy's hands rubbing me when I was a little girl, or that man at momma's party. I tried to push Trill off, but he put all of his weight on me. I felt him pull out his dick and when I saw it, I wanted to scream. This nigga really thought that he was about to stick it in me. His dick was hard and standing at full attention. When Trill tried to yank down my leggings, I pushed with all of my strength and got him off. I then jumped on him and started punching him with all I had. I kicked at him and clawed at his face. Trill smacked me off of him and I fell to the floor holding my cheek.

"Fine, if you won't give me no pussy then get out bitch"! He yelled at me.

"Trill don't yell at me like that! Your just a desperate ass nigga"!