I woke to 'Tony Toni tonyé's- Lay your head on my pillow' playing from down stairs. I leaned up and walked to the door waiting for Eric to come up and get me and got more irritated by the second so I decided to start jiggling the nob. When I did so the door was already unlocked. "What the hell?" I thought to myself, Eric never forgets to lock this door. I want to walk down the stairs so bad ,but I fear what Eric might do.
I built up enough courage and walked out of the room and downstairs. I walked into the living room and saw Eric dancing with no shirt and singing the lyrics to 'Tony Toni toné' while cooking. I stood there watching while covering my mouth trying not to laugh, and can I say that boy can move his body. He turned around and saw me and I bursted out laughing. He looked so embarrassed, I could not stop laughing. He walked over to the radio, turned it off and then walked to me.
"You're up." "Yes." I say holding back laughter. He walked back to the kitchen fixing our plates. I walked over and sat down eating, he sat down next to me and did the same. When we were finished he got up and put our plates in the sink. I stared at the front door thinking "this can't be that eazy." I got up and walked to the living room and turned on the TV before sitting down.
Eric went upstairs and I started staring at the front door once again. "Should I leave, or is this a test?" I thought to myself. Dre walked into the living room and sat down beside me. "How's the baby?" He says smirking. "How's your head?" I say smiling. He then gets up and pushes me down on the couch. "Imma get that ass." "Dre please stop!" I screamed. "I like hearing you scream my name." He says forcing my legs open.
He starts pulling my panties down and throws them, I start trying to kick and swing but he held my arms down. Tears fell as I felt completely and totally helpless. He began pulling his zipper down and I kicked him in his nutz before quickly getting up, I was going to head for the front door but Eric made it back down the stairs before I could make it so I just ran to his arms and barried my face in his chest; he held me confused. I leaned up still crying hysterically.
"He he he he tried to touch me again." I held him tighter before looking up and seeing him staring at Dre like he was thinking of 15 ways to kill him right then and there. I was going to say something but before I could I felt wetness on my feet. I looked down and saw that my water broke, I looked back up at Eric before fainting in his arms.
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Stop Hurting Me (Eazy E Fan Fic)
Teen FictionHow long will the pain of Eric aka eazy e, go on. Can Amina take it any longer, and what will she do when he crosses that final line?