Carly had been in her apartment. She had several missed calls and texts from Brandon.
She had been ignoring him for the past two weeks. What he did was really foul. He could he have lived a double life.
She heard a knock on her door. As soon as she answered Brandon barged in and slammed the door.
"Why the fuck haven't you been answering me Carly?!" He immediately held.
"Oh please, look who's talking" with her voice laced with attitude.
"Don't speak in that fucking tone with me" he said getting closer to her.
"You have no right to speak that way to me after cheating on your guy with me" and that was her last straw.
Brandon grabbed her by her neck and banged her against the wall. He started punching her repetitively and blood was now everywhere.
He threw her around breaking a few things in her apartment. Just when she was about to pass out somebody pulled Brandon off from her.
It was Chaston. He immediately started tgrowinf blows at him. As soon as Brandon was knocked out, Chatson picked her up from the ground.
"I'm so sorry Carly, you're gonna be alright" he said and at that moment she passed out.
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Poison
RomanceA love forbidden, the taste of poison in the form of a better path. He was her better path,or maybe he was her poison. He was her oasis in her drought, but soon enough he was like poison in her mouth.
