"Yaneria! Get cha' ass ova hea'!" Travis yelled. The mad expression on his face told me that he knows something.
"What's wrong, babe?" I asked. I went over to him, but then his palm hit my face. I held it and looked him in the eyes so he won't hit me again.
"I told ya not ta go da room!" He yelled as a naked girl walked out the back door.
"But I needed to get some papers." I said softly.
"Ya dumbass should've listened ta meh'!" He yelled putting on his shirt. I nodded and then went upstairs.
Locking the door to a spare room, I sat on the floor.
For about a year now the same routine was repeating itself. It's like Travis doesn't really love me when he says it.
I just don't get it. I'm pretty, I'm smart, I'm my own boss, and everything... so what's wrong with me?
Hearing Travis' fist banging on the door brought me back to reality. I got nervous then hid in the closet. Once I got settled, I heard the door finally bust open.
Pray for me...
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FanfictionYaneria and Odell were high school sweethearts. Everyone wanted to be like them and of course there were haters. But when they breakup, Yaneria finds someone else in college who isn't right for her. What's gonna happen when Odell comes back in the p...