Love is not a black eye.

Run

Why is high school filled with assholes & petty people? question of the day y'all. Enjoy. ♥

Anthony. . . .

I groaned in satisfaction as the girl bounced up & down as she rode me. She moaned & her breathing acclerated, which meant she was about to climax. I smirked in satisfaction as she yelled my name. After she finished, she hopped off my dick & tried to kiss me. "Naw bitch what you think this is?" I said, pushing her away. She gave me the stank look, climbing out of the bed to go take a shower. I got up & put my clothes on. My thoughts briefly flashed to my wife Jalia. She better have everything done when I get home or there is going to be hell to pay. I grabbed my watch off the dresser & left Tania's house. She was like a fuck buddy. Just sex, no strings attached. I chuckled to myself, walking to my car. God that bitch was dumb as hell...

Jalia. . . .

I was dressed in all black. It was about 1 in the morning. My hair was pulled into a tight ponytail as I waited anxiously for my sorry ass husband to arrive. I had the smallest belongings I could carry & run with at the same time. In my hand was Anthony's old steel bat that he used to play baseball with. I didn't own a gun so that's all I could use to defend myself. I had a knife tucked carefully in my combat boots.

I heard the door click open & I crouched down in my hiding spot.My palms were sweaty & I shook for adrenaline pumping through my veins. I was so ready to make him pay..My thoughts were interrupted by HIS sorry ass yelling my name. "JALIA!" he yelled. Come on, a little closer I thought. "Jalia!!!?" He hollered again. Anger was laced in his voice. "Where the fuck are you!?" he said yet again, rounding the corner I stood behind.

WAM!

I smacked him with the bat right on the side of his head. He fell to the ground, going unconscious immediately. I hit him constantly with the bat, letting out pent up anger. He was bleeding alot but I didn't care. I hit him one last time, just to make sure he was fully knocked ALL the way out. I grabbed all the cash out of his pockets, the jewelry he wore, & my bag & sped out of the door. I didn't bother taking the car. He could easily track it. Instead, I ran towards the greyhound bus station. I didn't look back, I just kept running.

I made it to the bus station after about a half hour of running. I was tired but I couldn't stop. I was too afraid that Anthony had woken up & had already come looking for me. That alone pushed me to keep going. I climbed aboard the bus to New York, leaving Los Angeles behind. I earned alot of weird looks from other people but I didn't care. I was just glad to be finally getting away. I spoke silently to my baby, telling it that everything would be okay. I had made it out of the hell hole & I prayed to God that he wouldn't come looking for me. I hope I had killed him.

I slipped into a well needed sleep as the bus pulled off for New york. I was headed to my Bestfriend Dante's house. After all, I am free now. I smiled to myself, as I realized that I had made it out okay. It was time for a new beginning for me & nobody was going to take it from me. I hope Anthony rots in HELL. The moon shone brightly in the sky as I said a silent prayer to God.

Thank you..

And bam.

Not the best but my geometry homework wore me out.

You know the drill.

hope y'all enjoyed.

-Jay. ♥