My Kind Of Beautiful|| Algee Smith

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Algee
I saw Bianca and her helpless body fall to the ground of the driveway. She was half naked and her face was a bright red.. like she got hit. I quickly pick her up and put her in the backseat of my car.  Then we were off.
"Trevor...let me...out!" She yells.
Trevor? He did this to her?
"Bianca it's me Algee okay??"
She starts to sob.
"Algee I can't .. I'm so sorry ..."
"It's okay just relax back there. You're gonna be okay"
As soon as she texted me saying she needed help I was already on the way. Thank god I came to the rescue.
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*The Next Morning*
Bianca
I woke up with a pain in my face and my arms.
I noticed I wasn't at my place. This was algees room.
"Algee??" I said as I lay up in the bed. I realized I just had some gym shorts and a "favor peace & blessings" shirt on.
He walks in and sits next to me, with a serious look on his face.
"Hey.."
"Hey..."
"Look Bianca I need for you to talk to me honestly. Like what happened between you and Trevor ? What's just going on with y'all."
I sigh and begin to tear up. I just had to tell him the truth. Who else could I run to at this moment ?
"Algee... he abuses me...okay? In this whole relationship He has been abusing me cheating on me and.... he doesn't love me okay?"Algee started to get angry.

"Bianca why didn't you ever leave?"
"Algee it's hard to leave someone you love okay? And thinking that it'll get better but it never does okay?"
"I'm sorry Bianca that was a stupid question to ask"

I then explained to him how Trevor followed me from the event and all the chaos that followed.
"He dragged me...he hit me on my arms, back, face.."
Algee then noticed the purple bruise on my lower arm and rubbed it.  He then started to cry himself.

"Algee why are you crying?"
"My mom was a victim of abuse from my father... and... I know where your coming from b. You're not alone" I started to cry harder into his chest as he held me tight.
"You don't or didn't deserve any of that at all... you're too beautiful b. Okay?"
He says while wiping the tears out my eyes.
"Okay"

"Are you gonna report him to the police?"
"I don't know... I don't want any drama.."
"I understand but this is your safety we're talking about.."
I nod my head.
"I'll think about it..."
I look around with a eerie feeling.
"Does your family know?"
I shake my head no.
"Only my best friend."
He then takes a deep breath.
"B, let's pray.."
"Okay.."

He grabs my hands and we both bow our heads and close our eyes.
"Dear Heavenly Father, your beautiful child Bianca James is and has been going through many obstacles in her life lord and stress as well. Lord i ask of you to shower her with the continuation of your protection and blessings. Keep molding her into the most amazing female that she is. Lord take her pain away..and replace that pain with joy. In Jesus name.
Amen"

I started crying harder and harder. He reminded me so much of my father. God I miss him.
Algee looked into my eyes and wiped my tears away again. He started to come closer. His lips then met mine. It started off as a peck..but it started to turn into a passionate make out session. I could taste the drips of our salty tears as we intertwined our lips. He held me tight with his strong arms.
I felt sparks. It felt like magic.
I then pull away.
"Algee..."
"I'm sorry I just ... didn't know what...came over me. You're just so perfect Bianca, I can't help it."
I look at him and smile.
"Algee..."
"What?"
"Thank you...for everything"
I give him a hug.
Then We started to kiss again.
He was holding my hand while doing so.
It felt soo right.
Then his phone rang.
"Hold up I gotta take this.." he says in between kisses.
He then answers and walks out the room.
"Hmph" I say to myself.
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Algee