The Lies We Tell & The Secrets We Keep

Chap.1

Hi Babies, I know y'all been waiting for something knew cs I know I have. I been really debating on writing more books only for the simple fact I don't get as many views or feedback on what people like or dislike. So this book will be a little different. I'll drop part 1 and the only way I'm dropping part 2 is if I have at least 10 votes and 5 comments. So I hope you all enjoy...........

Kira's POV 🥀(IN MEDIA)
"Dear God, I know in my past life I've let you down and I know back then I was to busy being fast to take time to come with momma on Sundays to church. So if this is your way of teaching me a lesson than I get it now. Please let me make it one more day and night and take this pain away. -Amen" I hurried and stood up from my knees before he came in here and beat me for "being on my knees for another man" "Aye bitch where the fuck you hiding at? I need to go and yo ass need to be out there making money so my ass wont be hungry!" my boyfriend Don said as he made his way to the bedroom. " I straightened out my waitress uniform and stood still waiting for to come in the room. "Aye girl? You ain't hear me calling yo ass? It's time to go you gone make me late then imma have to whoop yo ass again." he said getting in my face. "No, I'm sorry I was getting my apron I'm ready now" I said holding up my dingy apron I wore for my job at Waffle House. "Yeah w.e just bring your ass." I followed him out the bedroom into the living room and out the door to his dull red mustang. Me and Don had been together since my senior year in high school. He wasn't always this mean and abusive. In fact he was quite the gentleman he use to pick me up from work, bring me flowers, take me on dates, and he even use to rub my feet when I had a long day. But one that all change the rides turnt to long walks, flowers turned into fist in the face, dates became beating sessions and feet rubs turned into crawls from me trying to get away from the beatings. I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt a mush in the head. "Girl get the fuck out before we both be late." I rubbed the side of my head as I got out the car and made my way into Waffle House for a 10 hour shift.
👇🏼DON 👇🏼