Twisted

9

Jay in the mm.

"So you think you grown now, huh?", I kept zoning in and out listening to Teron talk for the last hour, he always acted as if he was my dad. But honestly, nobody could replace my real father, and it pained me to know that his murderer was still out there pained me even more.

"I know yo' black ass hear me",I rolled my eyes, scoffing. Is he really still talking about this? I wish I never met his ass. Should've let his ass walk pass me and I should've went to pee. This could've been avoided. I still needed to know how him and my mother met.

"You know what, You'll listen to your mama, when I call her. This is the last reason she would need to ship your ass to that boarding school", I was shocked, complete evil. Thats all Teron was, I wondered if I got shipped to that boarding school would he even have anyone to torture? But then thinking about leaving my friends, Jay especially.

"YOU need me here if anything. Who you gonna torture boo? Teron she would never think about doing that", I said shooing him off. He laughed before making a looking me in my eyes , I was shocked, I could see the truth in his eyes.

My mother was trying to get rid of me and I graduate in two weeks. Crazy.

"See Nicole, I believe you need me, I could put in a good word to your mom but it would only work If you repayed me somehow", he said winking at me, I was not about to play his little game, I looked at him disgusted before getting up and walking around him.

He snatched me closer to him by my arm, I felt his breath on my neck as he looked me up and down.

"Stop playing with me before I have yo' mom kick you out this damn house with nothing but the clothes on yo' back, get on yo' damn knees and repay me", I just stared at him with shock. His eyes were angered. This wasn't even Teron anymore. This was the devil's work.

What the hell do I do?

He flashed his gun at me, then pushed me down to where I was facing him, he unzipped his zipper and shoved it all in my mouth.

I was so disgusted, he kept thrusting his hips back and forward,  it took everything in me not to bit his díck.

"Shit Jen", I grew more pissed as he moaned another girls name that wasn't even me or my moms.

I couldn't believe this shit.

He finally busted in my mouth, I spit it out on my shirt, I felt so disappointed in myself, it felt as if this were a dream.

"You even better than your mama, go clean ya'self up", I  rolled my eyes and ignored his comment and went upstairs, I closed my room door.

I stared in the mirror, disgusted, disappointed, everything.

I wanted to die, I couldn't believe this man. I turned on the water to the shower, I made it so hot it created steam the minute I turned it on, I scrubbed my mouth with soap before brushing it 3 times in a row.

I hated Teron, with every fiber of my being.

I got in the shower and thought about everything.

Do I tell my mom? No, she'll probably think you're trying to ruin her happiness.

Jay, he was the first person that came to my mind. Would I tell him? I wonder if he would still talk to me if I did.

I don't want anybody to look at me different after this.

I slid down to the floor crying, I didn't care that my Brazilian hair was getting wet. I didn't care about any of that.

I don't know how long I sat there crying, but I rose to my feet, if Teron wanted to play this game I'd show him. I spent another 25 minutes thinking of a plan to get him caught in the act with me. Then I'd have mom sue him for all he's worth.

I laughed to myself until I heard my mothers voice,

"Honey come out we have to tell you something", her sweet tone, I wondered how she could be happy with this man. This Monster.

I turned the shower off, stepped out and got a towel, thankfully to all the water on my entire body, hair, and face you couldn't tell I was crying.

I opened the door and put on some sweats and a black v-neck, then I slowly started heading downstairs.

I saw Teron sitting on the couch and my mother coming out the kitchen with popcorn, Im guessing they were about to watch a movie.

I looked at my mother questioning what was going on in my head, and finally she caught on,

"Oh, yes. Well. As you know our little girl could come any day now, so Teron, he actually decided, it was better if we moved", she said smiling, I was so confused. He did this.

"What do you mean mom? There's enough bedrooms for her and me and y'all", I said getting heated, I'm not leaving my friends.

"Well yea but Teron wants a bigger space for more children-"

"Pause.. More children?", I questioned, she nodded. Hell no.He must've read my mind, because he smirked.

"Yes, we figured you'll move out soon, so we need something to do" she winked at Teron as he licked his lips and looked towards me,

"But the real reason we brought you down here is because, we're getting married", I felt a flash of anger come out of me, before I reached over the table infront of the couch and punched Teron, how could he? I lashed out on him, I snatched him up and pushed him onto the ground picking up the crystal clear vase with water in it and started beating him with it, I pounded and pounded until I felt blood splurge out onto my head or maybe it was the water from the glass breaking.I felt police start to pull me off. When did they get here? I saw blood on my hands and just smiled. All the pain, released. I started laughing as I thought I was free before the police started to cuff me.

"honey? ... Sweety", my mother said snapping her fingers at me, I realized I'd wondered off into space.

I guess Teron realized it also because his body tensed up.

"Mom really? Dad gets murdered and this is how you repay him? By marrying another nigga?", I said getting irritated

"Dont speak to ya' mama like that", I looked over at him, did he really just speak to me?

"You shutup talking, this shit has nothing to do with you", I felt a hard smack come to my face, I put my hand over where she slapped me.

My mother just slapped me over a nigga.

"You will not do Teron like that, I am not disrespecting your father at all, Teron is fully aware of the situation and doesn't let it bother him. This could be good for you, because you can have a new role model in your life", she said breathing hard. I turned around and started walking up the stairs.

"And besides, you can call me daddy now", I heard him yell. I knew he was laughing about it, I heard my mother chuckle but she didn't know it had a deeper meaning.