Chapter 3

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Snakes in the grass

3 weeks later

Things between Jaden and I are going great, he is taking his time with me since I'm a little damage over the Killa situation, but being with him totally help me forget.

Killa continuously came over to my house to try and talk to me but with Jaden help I moved out and no one knows my address. Jaden also thought having little communication with the girls was best, so the secret of where I lived at would stay secret. I thought it was a good ideal, just until Killa finally decide to let go.

Also my number got changed, only certain people have it.

"Baby, look at this" I yell walking into my bedroom where Jaden is watching TV, I twirl around in my mini black staples dress.

"That's to short" he say looking me over.

"It's sexy" I say looking in the mirror.

"Ion want you wearing that, have niggas looking at you and shit" he snap. I look at him and smile, him being jealous is sexy as hell.

"Someone sounds jealous" I say as I walk over to him.

"I'm not fucking jealous, that dress is to fucking short... What the fuck you disrespecting me now?" he yells at me, I stand where I am shocked he never spoke to me like this ever.

It's surprised the hell out of me, I've never heard his voice go over a small clam level and here he is now barking out venom.

The stinging sensation on my cheek cause my eyes to water.

Did he just slap me?

"You hear me fucking talking to you bitch" he bark in my face before slapping me again causing me to fall on the ground.

"Don't fucking put your hands on me" I yell getting up ready to rock his ass. He dodge my hit and rock my ass hard in the jaw, I fly to the other side of the room hitting my head on the wall.

"Women don't ever raise your hand at me" he snap charging at me.

He continue to send blow after blow to my body, I try to dodge as many as possible but they were coming in to fast and too hard.

Everything starts to fade away before it goes completely dark.

***

Waking up in bed my body completely ache and is throbbing with pain. I manage to get up and walk to the bathroom.

Turning on the light I stare back at the horrible reflection of myself beaten. I have two black eyes, busted lip, and a bruise on my right cheek.

I slip out my dress exposing all my bodily bruises. Ten different areas are bruised literally purple and black.

How did I manage to get myself into the situation?

Killa was a lot of thing but a women beater he wasn't, I'm not going lie and say we didn't fight but he would have never did nothing like this. Shit if anything, Kills was the one sporting the busted lip.

I need to get out of this house and fast before this man kills me.

I hurry out the bathroom and to my closet where I put on some sweats and a T-shirt, also throwing on some Jordan's. Not caring if I matched or looked good, the only thing on my mind is leaving this house, before he gets back.

I pack a couple things than grab my keys and start heading for the door.

Just as I'm opening the door Jaden walks in with a dozen roses and some Chinese, from the smell it's my favorite dish BQ ribs probably the boneless kind, seeing as though that's all I eat with pork fried rice.

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