When we got home, I dashed up the stairs and closed my door, locking it. Jolene said that she doesn't know what happened to me last night, so since only me and Oliver were the only ones here last night, she mentioned calling him. No matter how many times I've cried hard and told her not to, she said she was doing it anyways. She still doesn't suspect that he's the cause though and it kills me.
After 2 hours of trying to catch sleep that I never got, my sister called my name. "Keisha! Keisha Mamas! Come down here, I need to talk to you! Hurry, don't want to keep Oliver waiting, right?" She yelled from downstairs making me have a quick recap of yesterday and my palms sweat. I didn't answer her, instead I ran into the bathroom and locked the door even though the other door is already locked. Better safe than sorry.
"Yo, come downstairs!" I heard Jolene continue, but I just sat on the floor near the door and covered my ears with my hands to block off the noise. I cannot let that nigga see me! Who knows the stare he gonna give me when my sister asks him why I'm like this. I'm not going downstairs to die or get killed with a stare that will only remind me of yesterday. Of all people, she gotta be the one to call the nigga that caused all this crazy shit!
Suddenly there was a loud knock on my room door making me get up from the cold floor and move away from the bathroom door. "Open the fucking door, Kie!" I heard Jolene yell, sounding clearly frustrated. I didn't answer, instead I went into the shower and closed the curtains. I know she got all the keys to every room in this apartment, so it'll be a matter of time before she opens both doors whether I was butt naked or taking a shit!
Suddenly I heard the door open, but all I did was sit closer to the back of the shower, hugging my knees. "Where the fuck is she?" I heard a loud mumble come from my room, but all I did was bury my head into my knees. "Check the bathroom, B." I heard a familiar male voice recommend, making me burst into silent tears. I can't deal with this! Why didn't I just kill myself!
Suddenly the door to the bathroom opened making me quickly wipe my puffy eyes and stay as silent as a pin dropping. I can't let her hear and find me or I'll have to face that nigga! "She's not here. She probably went to her friend's house." I heard Jolene say before sighing in annoyance. I sighed in relief making Jolene yank the curtains open and yell, "Found yah, you little bitch!" She started laughing like I was playing hide and seek or some shit, but I was looking at Oliver the whole time who was giving me a friendly smile that came out as scary.
I jumped out of the shower and started to run, but I think my sister saw that as playing because she was chasing me too and saying, "Get her!" Uh-oh! Now the nigga is running after me! This brings so many memories. I picked up the speed, but if there's anything I've learned from yesterday, it's that he's quicker than me, and I think I learned that today too because I felt his arms wrap around my stomach and pull me back. I instantly started to yell as he said, "Got her!" and hugged me tighter. So tight that I could feel his hard member. Suddenly events from yesterday flashed through my mind making me scream into cries.
Jolene ran to where we were, breathing heavily and smiling. "Damn, mamas, you run quick!" She said with a laugh. Oliver's stank ass had the guts to say, "But I run quicker." Making Jolene laugh and nod in agreement. All I did was stay in Oliver's arms and cry silently. Once again, he got me and he won. I'm so weak and worthless. I had the second chance to run away, get away from his bitch ass, but instead he caught me!
"What happened mamas, we was just playing." She said, taking me away from Oliver to embrace me. I don't find that as playing! I hugged her tightly and silently cried into her chest, hugging her tightly. Why wasn't she here to comfort me like this yesterday! Save me from this child rapist and save the day! Why was she too late! Why...
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Never The Same ✔️[Completed]
Teen Fiction"They say that with change is a good thing, but I say that change can turn into a living nightmare that will forever scar you" --Keisha Jones (Update: New cover made by @starhavens, so go show her some love for her amazing work by checking out her p...