"HELP SOMEBODY PLEASE" I screamed.
I kept running non-stop but he kept right on my tail.
"Cyn baby now stop making a scene" he chuckled.
I made a sharp turn and kept speeding. He wasn't behind me anymore but I knew not to stop. I spotted a tall wooden gate open and decided to hideout there. I closed it and hid behind a tall bush.
My breathing wasn't normal but at this point I didn't care, as long as he didn't find me.
"Cyn enough playing hiding and seek, BRING YO ASS OUT NOW" I heard footsteps but then it stopped.
"Very well then member yo ass have to come back and when you do," he chuckled. "Thats yo ass bitch" he walked back to house.
When I thought he was nowhere, I sighed. I pulled my phone out of my pockets and dialed her number. Please pick up Please pick up--
"Hello," she said in her groggy voice.
"Erica," I whispered
"Cyn? What you doing calling at th--
"I need you" Tears wetted my cheeks.
"What's going on, you alright" I heard a bit movements in the background.
"Where are you" she asked.
"Uh Ion kno" I got up and slowly walked out the gate, looking both ways. "Hello cyn, you there"
"Um its a bakery near my house called um, 'Annie's' I'll be there just come get me please" I sobbed.
"Sshh don't cry princess I'm on my way ok"
"Ok" My feet was aching badly. I had no shirt on, only a bra and no shoes. My pants were pretty loose and ripped. My face were badly bruised up, I bet. Its funny how someone can used the word "love" but only show hatred.
Eddie was my bestfriend. We pratically grew up together before his family fled to another country. We started dating in high school and to think that I thought he was perfect was a understatement. People told me things bout him but I was too naive to listen. Now I'm stuck with a Man who uses me as his punching bag. Of course I thought he changed,thats why I married him and to make my mother happy but that was the dumbest move ever I made. Silly me to wish someone would ever love me.
I walked into the bakery, people were eyeing me down in disgust. I'm pretty sure they thought I was some type of whore. I mean at 2:34 am, who wouldn't. Only thing that would be open at this time of day, is legs and local stores.
I sat in far back, near the window. Bout 10 mins after, a black lambo pulled up. She hop out and went inside. She saw me and rushed to my side. I couldn't very well, so she picked me up.
She pressed a button on her car, and the door lifted up. She placed me in and buckled up my seat belt. She closed the door and headed over to her side. Once she was settled, she threw a blanket from the back and drove off.
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She stripped me out of my pants and left out. I Made way to the bathroom. She already ran my bathwater. The tub was quite decorated if you ask me. I took off my undergarments and slid into the tub. I hissed a bit due to my bruises on my legs.
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I Belong To You
Romance{Discontinued.} Seen as a "goody two-shoes" that's quite an advantage when it comes to Cyn. From the public's eye, she can't do no wrong. Her life seems to be Perfect as some would say. But how perfect is it, when lies, secrets, tends to flow throug...
