Over the course of the week Marcus started acting weird. I didn't really pay attention to it though, I kinda started to really like him. Friday he texted me and it made me freeze.
From- Marcus
Serena, I really really like you and I wanna be more than friends and I think you know that. Be my girl ?
A couple minutes of thinking went by and I replied..
To- Marcus
I like you too Mar Mar.. Yes..
From- Marcus
Aw See See, Got a nigga happy af.
To- Marcus
LOL c:
After about a week of dating, I started to realize that Marcus was REALLY attached and protective. He always visited me, or had me visiting him, and he even showed up at my school. Every time I even came in contact with another boy he would get mad, like mad as fuck ! I thought these things would just die down because this was the beginning of our relationship but it just got worse.
1 Month Later..
Here I was on the couch listening to Marcus go crazy. The thing is that I couldn't run home or to Bria's house, It's too far of a walk now.I moved in with Marcus 2 weeks ago, not because I wanted to, but because he begged me to and my Mom didn't seem to mind when I said I'm gonna have a "roommate".
All I did was hug Rashad on the way home and now he's yelling in my face.
"ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME SERENA !?"
"WHAT THE F-NO ! HE'S JUST MY FRIEND !", I yelled back.
Just as I was going to get up from the couch a hand connected to my face.
SLAP !
I was now on the floor crying my eyes out. He. Just. Hit. Me. A minute later, Marcus was kneeling down to me trying to apologize.
"Baby, I'm sorry. I just- I didn't mean to. I love you. I won't do it again."
I sniffled and got up. I went upstairs and laid down to be followed by a sorry Marcus. He came behind me hugging me while I laid down.
"I forgive you.", I said finally breaking the silence.
"Thank you baby." he said kissing my cheek.
I fell asleep, probably from crying so long.
The next day...
I woke up to the smell of food. I brushed my teeth and showered and ran downstairs quickly. I saw toast, bacon, and eggs sitting on the table with a note attached.
♡ I'm sorry baby.
I smiled at the note and felt arms around my waist. There was Marcus hugging me.
"Good morning", he said kissing me.
"Morning.", I said against his lips.
I tried to pull away from his arms around my waist but he kept them there.
"Marcus, I need to sit down to eat.", I said laughing.
"Or you could sit on my lap.", he said winking at me.
"Nooo.", I said trying to pull away again.
He then picked me up and sat me down in a chair in front of the table.
"Fine. You win.", I said while taking my plate and eating it on his lap. I scooted back on his lap a little and he shivered.
"Stop doing that bae."
"Doing what ?", I asked confused as I scooted back again.
My question was soon answered by feeling his bulge under me.
"Eww Marcus !", I said trying to get up from his lap but he wouldn't let me.
"Nope, finish your breakfast.", he said as I felt the bulge get bigger.
"You nasty !", I said trying to eat my breakfast faster so he would let me get up.
Finally I finished my food; why do I have to be such a slow eater ? His bulge felt like it was gonna pop out of his pants. He finally let me get up and he was smirking.
"It's not funny Marcus."
He didn't respond so I continued to go and wash my dish. As soon as I put soap on the sponge, Marcus lifted me up and walked upstairs with me in his arms.
"Stopp Marcus ! You could've let me finish washing the dishes at least.", I said looking annoyed.
He threw me on the bed and got on top of me.
"I know you did not just throw yo big ass on me ! Gonna squash me nigga !", I yelled at him.
He still didn't speak but crashed his lips into mine. He moved so fast that I didn't even realize what was happening. Soon enough I was in my bra and panties.
As he was pulling my panties down, I stopped him.
"Marcus, I'm not ready."
"Nah, you ready.", he said ignoring me and put his head down. He started licking and sucking. I tried my hardest not to moan but it slipped.
Even though I should be enjoying this, in the back of my mind I felt like something was wrong..
YOU ARE READING
Drunk In Love
Teen FictionSHATTER ! Glass was thrown. Punches were being thrown at me repeatedly. What went wrong ? What ever happened to our loving relationship ?