Prince's pov
"Oh baby..." I moaned out loud. I was in my bed pleasuring myself, "Ariana.." I moaned a bit louder this time. I hoped nobody could hear me "ugh.. I'm so close baby" I did a few strokes again "Shit, I-I'm cumming" I said shooting my juice. damn.
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I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of broken glass, sounded like something my stepfather would do, "So tired of this" I said as I got up and went to the kitchen, it was definitely my stepfather yelling at my mother. again. "Stop!" I yelled back at him "What are you doing up now? You think you can tell me what to do??" he said walking towards me, "Don't get close to me!" I tried pushing him, but of course he was stronger and slapped me so hard that it echoed through the house. I was now on the floor holding my cheek, my body was shaking "Ma, I'll stay at pops for a while.." I said before I ran out.
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30 minutes later, before knocking on the door I wiped my tears with the sleeves of my shirt, I was sobbing in the streets. The door opened, "Son?" he looked at me "Dad please help me..." I started crying again.
