I'll Hold You Down

Bruised Up

Me and Chris get in the car,and he is really pissed. I am really scared, i didnt mean for me and Drake to kiss. He kissed me and I didnt even expect it.
  He goes in his glove compartment and pulls out a bottle of Hennessey, i look at him, why is he drinking and he is driving.
  Me: Chris, you shouldn't be drinking and Driving.
Chris: You know what rihanna you shouldn't be telling me shit right now. I aint the one kissing another nigga. So how i am feeling right now i am going to need a drink.
   I look at him, I understand that he is mad, but this is crazy. Chris pulls off, and as soon as he pulls off the parking lot he is speeding.
  Me: Chris, stop. You are speeding and you are scaring me. Stop please slow down.
  Chris: I come to the studio to apologize and to get you back but nah, this is why i cant trust females.
   Me: I didnt mean for that to happen.
  Chris: You enjoyed it didn't you. Cause you didnt pull away until I came through the door, if i didn't come through the door, would you even pull away, would you even tell me.
   He looks at me with tears in his eyes. I know that I really made him mad. I am trying to explain but he does have a point. If he didnt come through the door me and Drake would still be kissing, and I wouldn't even tell Chris about it.
    Chris pulls up to his house. I get out of the car so that me and Chris could talk about it. He opens the door and he goes into the kitchen, and grab a bottle of Vodka, and starts drinking it from the bottle. Then he looks at me.
   Chris: I could've given you everything. What the hell can that always in his feelings ass nigga do for you that i cant. Huh
  Me: Chris, it was an accident.
He walks over to me and grabs me by my neck.
Chris: Do you know how much i loved you. I was going to give your ass the world.
Me: Chris, stop you are hurting me. Stop. We can talk this out.
But it was too late, Chris punched me in the face. He was attacking me and i couldnt do anything cause I was feeling so much pain and he is much stronger than me. He started biteing me in my face, kicking me and the banging my head against the wall. After all of this pain that i was feeling i passed out. All i remember is that scary look Chris was giving me when he was beating on me. It looked like he wanted to kill me.
    I guess people was right about him, i thought they was wrong, when they was right the whole time.....