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Once I saw Nisha pull up I opened the door hopped in and closed the door behind me. I knew that by the way she was looking at me she had a lot of questions and was expecting all of the answers to them as well.

"Dang what happened to your face?" She says pulling off down the street.

"It's a long story," I say sighing.

"And bitch I have all the time in the world," She says pulling up to a light.

I sighed shook my head and bit down on my bottom lip I really didn't want to talk about any of this right now. The only thing I wanted to do was get home take a shower and crawl up in my bed. My face was in so much pain right now from all of the blows that the two of them had impacted on my face.

"Look, Nisha I don't want to talk about this right now can you just take me home," I say sighing.

"No, the first place I'm taking you is the hospital you need to get some medical treatment for your face," She says pulling off from the light and turning the corner that leads to the hospital.

"I don't wanna go to the hospital Nisha I just want you to take me home damn it!" I yelled.

She looked at me shook her head and pulled up in front of the hospital and sat there waiting for me to get out. I wasn't going to get out because I already told this girl that I wasn't going to the damn hospital but she didn't listen.

"You really don't listen do you?" I asked rolling my eyes.

"I'm only looking out for my best friend," She replied. 

"If you were looking out for me then you would have did as I asked and took me home," I say rolling my eyes.

She laughed shook her head got out of the car walked around the passenger side pulled me out and closed the door.  Once we got inside they took me to the back cleaned my face up gave me some antibiotics for the swelling and sent me on my way. After we finally left the hospital she took me home dropped me off and left. I walked in the house and past the kitchen where I saw Clinton cooking. I didn't have anything to say to him right now. I went upstairs to the room found me something to wear walked over to the bathroom took my shower. I got out got dressed and went back in the room where I saw Clinton sitting on the bed.

"Yo baby what the fuck is wrong with your face?" He asked getting up from the bed and walking over to me.

"Nothing," I say shaking my head as I pushed past him.

"Where you been?"

"No, where Clinton damn leave me alone," I say getting in the bed.

I really didn't want to be bothered with him right now. He was the reason why my face looked this way. If he wouldn't have been fucking with these ratchet ass bitches then my face wouldn't be looking this way. I sighed climbed in the bed closed my eyes and let the tears fall. As I did that I could feel Clinton climb in behind me followed by him wrapping his arms around me. 

I loved the hell out of Clinton but if I had to deal with his type of shit then something was gone have to give. I was getting married just to end up losing either my life or my kids life. I sighed shook my thoughts from my head and drifted off to sleep. I had so much on my mind that I couldn't even think clearly.

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