Abby P.O.V
So Jacquees has to leave tomorrow and I'm not gonna be happy. I'm gonna miss his sexy ass and him making me smile.... Ugh just everything about him. Even though we had sex I still feel like something not right. Ugh, but at least I have time to plan for the wedding while he's gone.
He was in the living room on the phone with August talking about whatever. I just wobbled into the kitchen and pizza and ketchup. I walked into the living room and sat on the other side of the couch.
" Come here." Jacquees said and looked at me so I looked at him.
" Aye, Ima call you back." He hung up and put the phone down.
He came over to me and took my plate, put it on the table and looked at me. I started to pout. Not because he's leaving but because he took my food.
" Fix yo face." I mugged him.
He sat down and pulled me in his lap. Then started rubbing my stomach.
" What is yo problem?"
" Nothing."
" You lying so tell me what's wrong."
I hate that he knows almost everything about me.
" I just don't have a good feeling about you going on tour." He sighed and put his hands on his head.
" Baby how many times I have to tell you I'm not going to cheat on you. If a bitch do try to holla' at me, I'll curve'em for you. Ain't no body gonna come between us, Abby. You have my word baby." He said and looked me in the eyes.
Hearing him say that made me feel good inside. That made me feel like he is not going to hurt me at all, not to mention he gave me his word. I just smiled at him and turned all the way around to kiss him.
" I'm sorry for not trusting you the first time. I just can't help it and worry about what would happen when you go on tour." He kissed me again and I snuggled against his chest.
I really hope he's right about this because my gut is never wrong....
Parish P.O.V
So Travis and I have been together for sometime now now and I hate it. We are constantly arguing back and forth for no fucking reason. I mean I do like to argue in the relationship because the sex be A1 after, but this is bullshit.
Like right now he's getting mad because I haven't did my hair and I've been walking around the house in shorts and a bra. What the fuck is wrong with that? Nigga I'm at home and he don't have company so why can't I be comfortable?
" Man, if you don't take yo ass in the room and put on some damn clothes!" He got in my face and I pushed him back with my finger.
" Boy I'm at home, I'm comfortable, you don't have company and I'm not going anywhere so I don't see why you mad." He pushed me and I landed on the couch.
" You got a smart ass mouth." He smacked me.
I was shocked but my mama didn't raise no punk so I smacked his ass back. He held his cheek and the laughed.
" You go balls girl you know that?" He punched me in the mouth. I touched my lip and it was bleeding.
I quickly looked around the room and saw the lamp, I looked back at him and he had a evil smirk on his face. I watched him carefully as he came close to me. I moved away from him and toward the lamp.
" What's wrong baby? You scared." He said as he moved toward me.
" Not at all bitch." I ran and he was right behind me.
He grabbed me by my hair and threw me to the ground. I rolled over and looked at him.
" Where you going? I thought you wasn't scared." He stood over me and I smiled.
" I'm not." I kicked him where the sun don't shine.
He fell to the ground, I got up and picked up the lamp. I hit him on the head with it and knocked him unconscious.
I quickly packed my shit, stole some of his money and took my money to. I grabbed the keys and my phone then put all my stuff in the car and left.I called Abby and told her to meet me at the airport.
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Sorry if there are any mistakes and for not updating sooner. Skai has been very sick but she's getting better. So hope you enjoy this chapter.
_ Paris👸🏽
