Struggling to love a thug

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Aleyna POV
Hey world my name is Aleyna( pronounced a- lay- na)Chyna(pronounced china)Sarea(pronounced sa- ray)Williamson. I live with both of my parents. My dad is a big time lawyer so he is barely around but we have a lot of money. My mom thinks my dad is cheating but I don't believe it. Yes i am a daddy's girl. I love my daddy but he is never around so I really do what I want. My mom is just a drunk idiot so she barely pay me attention. Enough about my parents time for me to hit the mall. I took a 30 minute shower and lotioned up I put on my boohoo sofie cold shoulder crop jumper, black high waisted skinny jeans, aristocat chocker, rose gold watch by rosefield, i put on my UGG classic short crystal diamond, black flower earrings, my tan nerd glasses. I grabbed my iPhone 7plus case, my backpack and put on light makeup and straightened my hair. I got in my jeep grand Cherokee and was headed to the mall.

10 minutes later

I got out of my car grabbed my bag a went in the mall. Y'all might be like why you not with your friends or whatever. Well bitches these days are fake and I dont like drama. Anyways  I went in almost every store and bought like 3 bags out of each store. I went and ordered me a pizza and soda. I put my bags in my car and went to get my pizza and soda. I was leaving when someone bumped into me and made me spill my drink. I started ranting on and on about how people don't watch were their going until I looked up. There stood a fine young man. He looked like a thug and I don't mess with that side of California. He said sorry and I said its okay and just walked off. I know y'all like how she just gone walk off. Well wait 1... 2... 3... "Hey wait" I heard then turned around he jogged up to me. He said his name was Moenti. He asked for my name and I told him Aleyna. He then asked for my number. I gave him my house number and left. I felt sticky.

30 minutes later

I just got out the shower and the phone was ringing. I picked it up and said hello. The person then said their name "moenti". We were talking for a long time then my mom came in my room drunk again. She snatched the phone and hung up on Moenti. She then smacked me and beating me. She kept beating me until she slumped over from the vodka. I limped over to the house phone grabbed it, got a bag full of clothes, and got my phone and charger. I called Moenti on the house phone. He answered on the 2nd ring. I asked could I come over he said yea I told him to text my cell phone for the address. I got the text after 10 seconds I grabbed my Mercedes keys and left.

30 minutes later

I just got to Moenti house and it wasn't as bad as I thought. I knocked on the door. He came downstairs with no shirt on. He looked worried but he hurried me in the house and looked at my now forming bruises. Mind you that I am in the tightest booty shorts and my booty is hanging out of them, with a crop top on. He picked me up and took me too his room and laid me on his bed. He got the peroxide and witch hazel. He cleaned my cuts and then put the cover over me. He then left me to sleep.

Next morning

I woke up to a room that wasn't mine. I then remembered my mother beat me again. This has been happening ever since I turned 8. I shook what happened last night out of my head and went downstairs. I realized Moenti wasn't even in his room when I was sleep. He slept on the couch the whole night. I went in his kitchen and made him breakfast I wasn't hungry. I sat the plate in front of him and wrote a note to say thank you. I went to get my shoes and left. I went home only to see that my father was home. I unlocked the door only for my father run and hug me. I looked at him and walked off. I went in my safe and got all my money. My father came in my room and asked me were was I last night. I told him I went to a hotel. He seen the purple and blue bruises on my arms and stomach. He asked did my mother do this I just nodded. He hugged me and told me to find a place far away and he will send me 100g's every month. I went to this penthouse I got for my 18th birthday. The only problem is that it's all the way in New York. I told my dad were i was going. I got a call from Moenti and he said thanks for the breakfast. I told him what I was doing he said he will try and visit me but I told it was okay. We said our goodbyes and I hung up. I then started packing. I put my things in my jeep and left. I decided I'll sale my cars when I get settled in New York. I will miss this mansion but not my mother I'm glad I'm leaving. Good bye California, Hello New York

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